Louis and I have been dating for three weeks. Amber came over since we haven't seen each other in three weeks. I was still feeling sick every once and a while. But being with amber made me feel one hundred times better! When she was over Louis was at rehearsal so it was just us. We talked about the tour and about her going to college this fall. Im thinking about going but haven't made up my mind yet. I went to the kitchen to get some snacks. When I was in there I was feeling sick again. Crap! I ran to the bathroom and made it to the toilet, and of course threw up. Amber ran in. She sat by me, "What's wrong Rachel?" I look at her, "I don't know I've been puking all week." I say. She looks at me in shock. "Rachel, are you pregnant?" the word 'pregnant' echoes in my mind. I jump up and run to my calander. Crap! I'm late for my period?! I turn around to look at Amber, "I'm late?!" I say almost in tears. "Get in the car!" she yells running to the car. I ran after jumping in as well. We drive to the nearest drug store. She goes in to by the pregnancy test for me since if someone sees me and puts it in a magazine I'd be humiliated. She comes out with a bag and drives to me and Louis' house. I run to the bathroom to use one. I wait, and wait, and wait. It's the longest three minutes of my life. Amber is by my side every minute of it. The three minutes is up and I look at the test. Positive. My heart d
Positive. Is it really positive?! I look at Amber, who is shocked. I'm already crying, knowing that I'm seventeen and he is twenty-one?! There is a three year age difference?! He is going to be on tour in a few months and I'll be pregnant?! I drop to the floor shoving my face in my knees, "How's he going to react?!" I say still crying. Amber sits by me holding me in her arms. She doesn't say anything. I know why, she doesn't know how to answer my question. We sit there for awhile until I hear a car pull up. Well let's find out.