The Test

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When me and Louise got back, I ran quickly upstairs to the loo. I sat on the chair and had a little whimper to myself but I had to hold it together else everyone would hear.

I did as it said and waited, then I heard Alfie, "Little one, are you OK up there? Louise said there might be something wrong." I heard him run up the stairs as i stood in front of the sink.

"Oh, Gorgeous, what's up?"

"Alfie, I'm fine, honestly," I said, trying to hold in the tears.

"Zoe your not OK. I can tell, you haven't been yourself for a while now. I've missed the real Zoe," he said, as he walked over to me to put his hands round my waist. He looked down into the sink and gasped, the test, it was in the sink below me.

"Alfie, I was going to tell you as soon as I'd done the test, I promise," I said, worried he was going to run from me and leave me. Alone and pregnant.

"Do you know if you are pregnant yet?" He said as the tears started to run down my cheeks once again.

"I'm too scared. You turn it over, but if I am pregnant, you will stay with me, won't you?" I said, the tears now streaming down my face. He nodded a sign of approval.

He looked down into the sink and picked up the test. A small smile appeared on his face as i looked up at him.

"Gorgeous, we're having a baby, you're 3-4 weeks pregnant," he said happily. The joy spread over both of our faces.

He put the test back into the sink and lent down to kiss me, his hands creeping on to my stomach. I giggled, "We're going to be parents soon"

He pulled out of our kissed, gazed into my eyes and hugged me happily.

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