That night at class my teacher told us we would be getting out early like five times. Great! Except that he didn’t actually let us out early! The torture!! So I finally got out of class and made it home. I was a nervous wreck on the inside and couldn’t figure out what to do. You see, I had tried to think of some creative way to tell Mr.Pate all day, but I just didn’t come up with anything.
So I went and sat next to him on the couch, gave him a strange look, and then said something like “I am pregnant!” I cant even remember what I said. He smiled real big and said “Really? Awesome!” Then he hugged me a bunch. Great story right? Haha! It felt so good to finally tell someone else.
And those pregnancy tests I took that morning? Well I just stashed them in my underwear drawer. Haha! I know some people take pictures with them and some show them to the dad, but I just didn’t really feeling like taking my picture with a pee stick. So I stashed them. Where are they now you ask?
Still there. I guess it’s time to throw them away huh?