Emma took in a deep breath, and got up from the dirty bathroom floor. Normally, She wouldn't sit on such a filthy surface, but it was her only relatively 'clean' option, In this cold, dark bathroom.
She took in a deep breath and walked over to the Mirror, taking in her appearance. Her red bangs not in their usual place. Instead, it was covering her large chocolate brown eyes, and her mascara dripping down her face, due to all the tears that had been shed. Once Emma finally gathered up some courage, she looked down at a white stick in her glove-covered hands. The tiny pink plus sign made Emma want to hide away and cry. There was no doubt, whose baby it was, It was Will's. Of course it was, because he was the only man she had ever slept with.
Whore! Emma thought to herself, You cheating whore! You're dating Carl, You've been dating him for six months, He was happy to wait for you until you could both take your relationship to the next level. But you screwed it up!
Emma thought back to the night, where she had done 'The nasty' with Will.
It was at the Staff Christmas party, Carl couldn't come because he was visiting his sister in Florida. Once Will had found out that She was going alone, he pounced on her, asking her to accompany him. She agreed to go along. To cut a long story short, Will and Emma were insanely drunk, She had kissed him, immediately regretting it. And before they knew it, They woke up together naked, in Emma's bed.
"I-I can't tell him..H-H-He will kill me, for sure." She said to herself, banging her head against the wall, sliding down, back to the ground. She put her head in her hands and sobbed, She couldn't believe that this was happening. You would always see it in the movies, but thought it would never EVER happen to you, but it has. Damn right, it has. She thought to herself again. She cried and cried for hours, until she finally decided it would be best to break the news to Will…gentlely. She walked to her room and picked up her cell phone from the dresser, immediately dialling Will's number. Yes, She knew his number off by heart, Ever since they exchanged numbers before Sectionals, she had it on speed dial.
1 ring, 2 rings, 3 rings…
"..Hello?" A tired voice said on the other line, "Hey..Uh..Will..Hi, It's Em." Emma mumbled into the phone, trying to get herself together and not breaking down in tears.
"Yeah, Em. I know." He said, chuckling. "I need to talk to you. It's urgent." She says, in her 'serious counsellor' voice. "Okay, Want me to come over? Or You can come here…" He said, his voice slightly stunned at her request to 'talk'
"I'll come to you." She says through the phone, fingering the hem of her skirt anxiously. "Okay, See you in a few." And with that, They both hung up.
Emma arrived his apartment door, he only knocked Once, and he had answered. "Em. Come on in. Make yourself comfortable." He says, smiling almost. Emma sat down on the couch, shifting a bit in her spot. "So what was it that you wanted to talk about?" Will asked, feeling extremely curious.
Emma gulped, It's time to speak up She thought to herself, gathering up the courage to open her mouth. "I-I-I'm Pregnant." She blurted out, waiting for his reaction. "And it's yours."