The month was late January a cool crisp day...
Melted snow on the ground and me holding a test in hand...
Taking it was something that I didn't expect to have taken my thought was just to go to school, spend time with the love of my life and work and repeat.
Laying the test flat watching the count down but thinking about it being negative a few seconds later...
PREGNANT
But... but...
How...?
The biggest rushes of emotions came over me and I held the test in denial not bring able to comprehend the result...
My boyfriend was in the kitchen and waiting the results...
I call him and began to tear...
He comes next to me and holds the test he's expression is shocked...
Yet his expression is blank...
" am I going to be a father?" He asks
I nod and hug him extremely tight tears beginning to run down my eyes.
Yet he smiled but the rush of emotion hits us both...
" how will I tell my dad...?" He looks at me worried " how will we tell your parents there so strict religiously...?"
And that's when it hit me " how will I hide this pregnancy...?"
YOU ARE READING
Letters to my daughter
Non-FictionA collection of letters for my daughter... As a teenager mother to be I want to show my love for my daughter and the best way is through my words...
