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I am on my way to the drug store. I told David I wanted to get some coffee down the road, so he didnt ask.

As I reached the end of my street, I turned right and walked into the store. I went straight to the pregnancy tests, and took two boxes.

I love this drug store. Not only is it a drug store, but its also a coffee walk thru.

I walked to the counter and a woman, who looked about my age, gave me a sad expression as she scanned the tests. While I paid mine and David's coffee's were made.

I was about to leave the store when the woman called out to me. "Hope everything will turn out how you want It to be,"

Huh. That's weird. I'm just a 19 year old who is buying pregnancy tests. Nothing.... oh....

If I was still in school, I would have just started college. Ok, I get it now.

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I was currently waiting for the test to respond.

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Positive.

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Positive

After a few more I was in tears. Not happy ones - I feel too young to have a baby. Im not responsible enough, im not old enough, and I was going to attend college next year.

I cant have a baby. I just cant... but I can't have an abortion either.. I dont have the heart to kill an inocent. Especially a child.

David knocked on the door as I tried to contain my sobbing. "Liza, what's wrong?"

I sniffled. "N... nothing, go away," I said as sobs escaped my mouth with every word. I put the pregnancy tests into the bin and kept crying - I was sitting in the empty bathtub. David opened the door and picked me up bridal style. I snuggled into his chest, sobs attacking my body.

"Shhhh Liz, it's okay, I got you," David comforted me as I sat on his lap in our room. Once I had calmed down, my sniffles filling the slience, David spoke.

"What happened babygirl?" I played with my fingers. Should I tell him? What if he leaves me?

"Tell me what? And I would never leave you Liza," I tensed. "I said that out loud?" He nodded. I closed my eyes and sighed.

"Okay.."

"David.... I..im.. pregnant.."

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