Chapter 9

~6 weeks later~

Charlie's POV:

After flushing the toilet for what feels like the hundredth time this week, I realize I can no longer ignore the inevitable. My boobs are sore, my emotions are a little haywire and I'm 2 weeks late. So I dig in my bathroom cabinet for the pregnancy test I bought a few days ago for a few minutes before finding it. I quickly rip open the package and proceed to take the test. Once finished I replace the cap on it, wash my hands and set the timer. After what feels like forever the timer goes off. I take a deep breath and look at the test. The word 'pregnant' is plain as day in the little window. "Well fuck!" I say to myself as I get rid of the trash and put the test in a ziplock bag. I put it in my nightstand for now and head back to shower since Gunnar will be here soon so we can head to campus. Fifteen minutes later I'm showered and dressed in some leggings and one of Gunnar's black shirts when my phone goes off letting me know he's here. I quickly grab t