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I stare down at the stick in shock. My hands go up to my mouth, covering the gasp that nearly slipped pass my lips.

"Jade? You okay in there?" My girlfriend's voice calls out behind the bathroom door. I didn't notice I had started crying until I felt a hot, wet trail rolling down my cheek.

I quickly wipe it away, clearing my throat free of any shakiness. "Em, yeah, 'm okay," I say, cursing myself at the still unsteadiness of my voice. "You don't sound okay, love. Can I come in?"

I grab a paper towel and wrap the pregnancy test before slipping it into the pocket of my parka. I then took another one and wiped my face clean of tears, fixing my slightly smudged eyeliner before answering.

"Yeah," I sniff quietly.

The door slowly swings open, Leigh-Anne poking her head in before opening the door all the way.

Her face bore a concerned expression when she sees me. "What's the matter?" She asks softly. I shake my head, but I know the look on my face gave me away. "Do you not wanna talk 'bout it right now?"

I sigh, slumping my shoulders, remaining silent. She steps closer to me, grabbing my hand and pulling me to her. Her arms circle my waist and I instinctively put my hands on her shoulders.

She leans in a plants a soft, sweet peck on my lips, pulling back to give me a gentle smile. "We can talk about it whenever you're ready, that sound okay?" I nod, returning a half smile.

"C'mon. We have to start filming. Pez and Jesy will meet us there." My heart drops into my stomach at the realization that this could really damage the group's reputation.

The world doesn't even know that Leigh and I are together or about her condition, let alone me getting pregnant by her.

How can we be so fucking stupid?

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*It's a book now, bitches

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