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🥰"please dont go" - b. boeser

i hate road trips lmao. especially in an uncomfortable van with two whiny nine year olds.

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i looked at the test in my shaky hand.

positive.

my back slid down the bathroom door, tears pouring from my eyes. what was i gonna do? how would i tell my parents? how would i tell brock.. we've been dating for a year and a half but neither of us are ready for this. we live in a one room apartment, there's no space for a nursery or anything-

my thoughts were cut off by the sound of a doors slamming. brock was back from his game. shit! brocks back from his game!

"it went awful if you were wondering!" brock yelled from the kitchen, grabbing a beer from the fridge.

i panicked and started to clean up my stuff as quickly as possible. i threw the pregnancy test box in the garbage and kicked away the test that was laying on the floor. i wiped the tears from my cheeks but my eyes were so red it was obvious i was crying.

"babe you good?" brock said after i didn't respond to him the first time he spoke.

"uh- yeah just a minute!" i replied.

brock walked into our bedroom and stood in the doorway of the bathroom.

i stood up quickly, tears threatening to fall again.

"oh my God, are you okay?" brock said putting his bottle on the counter and running over to me.

he grabbed me and held me and i broke down. i cried into his chest and melted to the floor, brock coming down with me.

"i'm so sorry, brock. i shouldn't have let this happen. please don't leave me." i pleaded as he held my trembling body on the bathroom floor.

"hey.. hey, what happ-.... ened" brock stood up and walked over to the other side of the bathroom. he bent over and picked up the pregnancy test on the floor. he read it without turning around to look at me.

"you're..." he started, facing the wall.

"i'm sorry! please don't go.." i choked out.

brock turned around and looked at me with watery eyes and a smile.

"baby" he kneeled down to my level.

"i'm not going anywhere." he smiled. he sweetly kissed my lips and pulled away holding my face in his large hands.

"i'm gonna be a dad!" he said with joy in his voice, a tear dropping down his cheek. i chuckled through the tears and leaned up to hug him. i wrapped my arms around his neck and he lifted me, carrying me to the living room.

"oh man we're gonna have to make so many 'you're an uncle' t-shirts for the team!" brock said, sounding like a 10 year old boy who just got a new lego set.

i weakly but happily smiled at him.

we sat down on the couch and he looked at me.

"why did you said 'please don't go'..." he asked me seriously.

"brock we've only been together for a year and a half! i thought you'd get freaked out and leave me.. not to mention, look where we live! we aren't ready for this! it won't work out!" i told him.

"we'll make it work. and it doesn't matter how long we've been together.. 5 months, five years.. i would never leave you!" he reassured me.

"we're gonna get through this.." he told me, leaning over to kiss me again. he put his hand on my stomach, pulling away from my lips.

"i can't believe i'm gonna be a dad.." he spoke quietly with the biggest smile.

alr boys thats another chapter. ik this was short but it's okay lol. hope you enjoyed :)