Thoughts, please!
I could hear Meeka walk away just as my phone began to buzz. I could've rivaled the flash with how quickly I moved to grab the plastic pink stick. Every inch of my body tensed. I stumbled back a little and sat the edge of the tub.
A lump formed in my throat as the two pink lines taunted me. My eyes blurred with tears and it was hard to breath. How could I have let this happen? A few tears fell as I closed my eyes to take a deep breath. Right now I needed to be strong. Tossing the test in the trash, I composed myself.
I would deal with everything tomorrow, right now it was about Meeka.