Shocked I stare at the pee strip.
‘Two lines means I’m pregnant.’ I look again and again. It doesn’t change. My heart’s in my mouth, this wasn’t planned. In fact, it wasn’t even on the horizon of my life plans.
‘Shit…how?’ Absently tapping the test against the basin, I remember something about antibiotics and their effect on the pill. I should have been more careful. It’s now too late. For a brief second, I consider keeping quiet and getting rid of it, but if Andy found out… No, I couldn’t do it. Besides I will grow to love the idea and the baby. Won’t I?…