"Betts, enough of the what ifs. Let's focus on the what if not's."
"Jug, what do you want out of this? A negative or a positive? A family, or a normal teenage life? Do you want me to end up like Polly?"
"Betty, I want you, the love of my life. I want what you want, always, I'll respect your decision whether the test is positive or negative. Speaking of wants, want to go have a day dreaming session while we wait for the results?"
"Why? To distract me from the fact that there might be a tiny human growing inside of me?"
"Let's go back to the night everything happened. We'll go back, and we'll focus on the bright side. Maybe that will calm you down about said tiny human… or should I say hypothetical tiny human … for now at least"
5 minutes of memory lane later…
"Betty, you should go first, I can't look, plus this involves you more than it does me, even though it really does involve me"
"Alright. 3,2,1,..."
The sound of the plastic cracking on impact with the floor engraved in both of their minds forever… and the next two words Betty will utter, engraved only in his.
"It's positive."
Chapter two coming soon! This was so much fun to write! I own nothing, and all rights go to The CW.