I woke up the next morning feeling sick, I ran to the bathroom because I had to throw up stupid morning sickness. It wasn't long after that Jon came in there and helped me out.
"Babe what's going on?"
"Nothing I just haven't felt good at all lately."
"You need to go to the doctor."
"I'm not to a damn doctor from him just to tell me I'm sick. I'm getting a shower do you want to join?"
"Yeah, I'm worried about you though."
"I'm fine just drop it okay?"
"Okay I'm sorry damn."
I stripped my clothes off and got in, then Jon in. I wanted to tell him the truth but I just couldn't this wasn't the best of time to tell him oh guess what you are going to be a father yeah thats not going to happen anytime soon. He walked out of the bathroom to get some clothes for the both of us, I pulled up my shirt and slowly rubbed my stomach and I took a deep breath. I'm going to be a mom and I'm only 18and still young myself. I quickly pulled it back down when I heard Jon coming closer.
"What you doing?"
"Just looking at myself in the mirror."
He slowly began to undress me and quickly undressed his self and turned on the water
"You are so beautiful," he said nibbling at my ear.
"Jon please stop I'm not in the damn mood.''
"Okay I'm sorry damn what is wrong with you."
I wanted to tell him so bad that he was going to be the father,but I just couldn't I was scared that he wouldn't be there at all for us.
"I don't feel good I'm sorry that I snapped at you like that. I love you," i said kissing him.
"I love you too sweetheart, and I just wanted to tell you that you mean the world to me, Tomorrow just you and I lets just get away for a while.''
