A/N: Hi. Again sorry. I'm taking my time as I write this story to get it right.
Carrie Dawson was having one of the most stressful days of her life. But with Gwen Aldridge and Bridgette Lyon keeping her company in this situation she managed to keep her sanity intact, at least a little.
Carrie exhaled as she paced around in the bathroom. "How much longer?"
"At least a minute," Gwen assured.
Carrie glanced at a pregnancy test placed on the bathroom sink counter then sighed. "I - - I don't get it, Devin and I have always been careful."
"Well ... things just happen like that." Bridgette chimed in then turned over to smirk at Gwen. "Just be lucky it wasn't at one of Geoff's parties." She referred to her boyfriend Geoff Kastaros', back to school party in their grade 11 year, sometime before Carrie and Devin had gotten together.
"Trent and I left the party that night, we were at his house by the way," Gwen said blushing in embarrassment, she smiled anyways since she remembered the time LeShawna Booker dragged it out of her.
Carrie couldn't help but laugh a bit causing them all to laugh for a good 12 seconds thanks to Bridgette making the atmosphere a little lighter. They all sighed after that.
"Three minutes," Gwen said, interrupting the silence. Reality had started to fall back into place at this moment.
Carrie exhaled once she felt her heart pounding. She tapped her fingers on the counter of the sink for a brief moment and picked up the test which read positive, her face instantly fell upon seeing the result, almost as if those two pink lines on the little white stick were staring right back at her. Bridgette and Gwen looked a bit sympathetic at this.
"Yep," Carrie said completely annoyed as she nodded her head. "Peed on all 3 of these. And another frickin' positive."
"Wait, Carrie. What if you're not really pregnant?" Bridgette asked out of curiosity as she placed her hands on her shoulders. "I mean sometimes home pregnancy tests can be total flukes."
"Like I'm not aware of that," Carrie added sarcastically before she left the bathroom.
"Okay ..." Gwen said awkwardly before she and Bridgette followed Carrie into her room. "I really hate to be that person but what about Devin? It's his kid too and he should know pretty soon."
Bridgette interjected. "Yeah, plus you have known the dude since you guys were 4."
"Which is why I'll tell him tomorrow. I'll probably set up a doctor's appointment tonight."
"You seem like you've got this under control," Bridgette said as a sly smiled appeared on her face.
"Well, the least I can do try," Carrie said modestly as she ran a hand through her hair. "Anyways thanks for the moral support."
"Sure," Gwen said.
"No problem," Bridgette added before she and Gwen had left.
Carrie sighed as she laid back on her bed before doing anything else. There was a lot to take care of.