4. I might be pregnant
2 WEEKS LATER
I walked to the bathroom and saw my little calendar. I looked at it, "Shit!" I whispered to myself, "I'm late!" I was freaking out. I grabbed my phone and called CC.
"Yello?" He answered.
"We have a problem," I said softly so my dad wouldn't hear.
"Come to my house now!" He said panicked. I ran downstairs.
"Where are you going in such a rush my darling?" I heard the voice of my tall father. I turned to see him with my jacket and a big smile on his face.
"CC's," I replied. He put the jacket on me and told me to be careful. I took my car keys of the table and walked to my black car. I got in and drove to CC's.
When I got to the house I ran in, accidently tackling CC while coming in. Opps. He got of the floor and took me into his embrace, "What's going on?" He asked.
"I might be pregnant..."
"WHAT?" He pulled me face to face. His hands squeezed my arms.
"Christian you're hurting me a little," he let go when I said this.
"I'm so dead! You're dads are gonna murder me!"
"Then you'll be a single mom-"
"I said I might be pregnant! Pull yourself together!" I slapped him.
"I needed that, thank you love," I shook my head and he ran to the store to get a test for me.
He came back and I went to the bathroom. I came out and waited with him for fifteen minutes. Time to go see if I'm gonna be a momma.