The the pavement was cold and wet it was raining which was a good thing because tears were still sliding down my face. I couldn't bealive he had dumped me.
I woke up the next morning to my phone ringing "hello" I said drowslly "hey it's me" said max "what Do you want" I hissed "you" he said " but you broke up with me." "I know and I was stupid." I just sat there not knowing what to say. "you there" he asked "oh,yeah" I said. " will you take me back" he said " I don't know" I stuttered " just call me back when you know." he said "ok" I said
I sat there not knowing what to do all that I knew was that I stilled loved him, but I didn't want to get hurt again.
I suddenly felt sick to my stomach I got to the bathroom just in time before I threw up. Third time this week I thought. Oh crap I thought not only had I picked three times this week but I had missed my period what if I'm pregnant...
A wave of nausea hit me I ran to the bathroom getting there seconds before I threw up. This is the third time this week I groaned. Then it dawned on me what if I'm pregnant...