I've been feeling really bad lately, I'm worried I might be pregnant.
I haven't talked to Terry, but should I?
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"Hey bug" Terry tells me while walking in the door, he just got home from work.
"Hey" I say.
"What's wrong?" He says, hmm lets see I've been as sick as a dog, puking my mother fucking guts out and might be pregnant, nothing at all though.
"Nothing" I say looking down at my feet.
"Allia whats wrong?"
"Nothing okay!?" I'm about to throw up.
So here I am running across the room to the bathroom, and he just standing there like a whole retard.
"Lia, um are you okay?" Really?
"I've been as sick as fuck, puking my mother fucking guts out and might be pregnant but yea I'm okay!" I say screaming, then crying.
So lets sum it up, I'm sitting here yelling at him, then fall to the bathroom floor crying. And here he is looking like he is lost and doesn't know what to do.
"W-What do you mean?"
"I might be fucking pregnant what else could I mean?" I mean come on common sense.
"By who? Me?" Really?
"Yes you! Who else!?" I scream at him.
"Lia it's okay, I promise, I got you" He says sitting beside me.
"I love you Terry" I say, still crying, but smiling too.
"I love you too bug" He says smiling at me, "I'm gone go buy you a test, it's okay"
"Okay"
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