Sick

When I did wake up the next morning I was sick, sicker than I had been. I found myself hovering over the toilet throwing up and not even that seemed to be helping. I began to think that my being sick and tired all the time wasn't just some virus. Grabbing my phone I saw I was a few days late. That in itself wasn't a red flag, I had never had a normal cycle. The thought alone sent me back to the bathroom throwing up.

Once my stomach had settled some I sat on the edge of the bed wondering how the hell I could get ahold of a pregnancy test. It wasn't like I was about to call up and Seth ask him to pick it up. I couldn't ask any of his people, and I don't think he would be hot on me taking a taxi to the store either. I didn't know what to do so I called Brooke.

"Hey honey, I'm so ready for you to be home."

I nodded to myself, "Brooke I think I'm pregnant."

She gasped, "you're still sick?"

I bit my lip, "yeah I've been nauseous and throwing up all morni