May 23rd, 2019
“You alright in there?” came Soph’s voice from outside the bath-room.
“Yeah. I think so.”
“You think so? What do you mean you think so? Is it positive or negative? Did you even pee on it?”
“I did, but I’m afraid to look at it.”
“Jesus f*****g Christ!”
“You’re the worst roommate ever I swear to God.” I muttered as I flushed the toilet and went to wash my hands, placing the pregnancy test upside-down, so I wouldn’t get to look at it.
I mean, yes. I had a few pregnancy scares during the past three years, but they were always negative. However, you don’t just start craving grapes in the middle of the night and you don’t throw up in the morning when you haven’t been drinking the previous night.
I handed the pregnancy test to her after I exited the bathroom and Justin look
