I knew something was wrong but I just could not put my finger on I have been really sick and i can barely leave the house. Jon has been helping me a lot but i have been so sick and i have also missed my period so i have been praying I'm not pregnant.
"Hey babe I have to go, I have a match later I love you."
"I love you too."
After he left I put on some clothes and went to the nearest drug store to buy a test hoping i wasn't. I decided after i bought it I went to the bathroom to take it. I had to wait two minutes and i would know what my future held for me.
Pregnant. I was pregnant. I slid down the bathroom wall and bursted out into tears. This could not be happening not right now at least my mom would kill him and me. I cleaned myself and dried my tears and headed home, I decided i was not going to tell him i was going to cover it up the best i could. I pulled into the driveway and he had actually beat me home great.
"Hey baby," I said walking into the house.
"Hey babe,'' he said pulling me down into his lap,"you okay?"
"Yeah I just needed to get out and get some fresh air that's all. I'm super tired, so I'm going to head to bed."
"Okay I'm going to smoke one then I'll be there in a little while.''
"Okay babe," I said pecking his lips.
I took off my shorts and shoes off and slid into bed I was so exhausted and all I wanted to do was sleep.It wasn't long after till he climbed in and I snuggled up to him. I layed my head on his chest and listened to his heart beat till I fell asleep.
