Step one you say we need to talk
He walks you say sit down it's just a talk
He smiles politely back at you
You stare politely right on through

I woke up from a sound sleep and looked to my right, there I found the red blinking lights telling me it was 6:38, I still had about 20 minutes until I had to get ready for my psyche class. I looked to my left and saw my husband of 2 months snoring lightly on the other side of the bed. Still not believing what was happening I slowly and quietly opened the drawer to my nightstand and saw it staring back at me. Yeah, I guess I better believe it because it was happening.

I guess I wasn't labeled by society as "too young" for this, I was 21 for goodness sake, and I was married. But I was definitely too young for this by my standards, I was still in college! I didn't really know what I was thinking but I guess I was going to have to tell him soon anyways, I mean it was only a matter of time before he found it in my nightstand. I guess I'll have to wait until later to tell him because right at that second I stood up and rushed to the bathroom to empty the contents of my already empty stomach into the porcelain bowl set in front of me.

Clearly I was focused on not puking all over the floor but I did happen to notice when I felt a hand take my hair back in one hand and rub small circles over my back with the other. I hated this feeling of having to throw up every morning and I knew Troy was getting suspicious of my constant decrepit state. I guess this would act as a good transition to tell him that he was going to be a father. Though I don't know if the bathroom was the best place, it would have to do either way.

Once I was done I leaned back into his toned abs and relaxed my muscles that had been tensed up from retching into the toilet.

"What's wrong beautiful? I'm beginning to think whatever you say you've caught is turning out to be more serious than you thought. I'm starting to worry." Troy said with a look of concern on his face.

"It is more serious" I said in a voice barely above a whisper.

Troy was seriously startled by this and jumped up grabbing me with him and put his hand on my chin. "Ella I need you to tell me what's wrong right now." He was big time panicked.

"Troy, I think I'm pregnant." I felt a tear slide down my cheek, I don't know why I was so upset though because it wasn't like we were 16 and unmarried, this was totally normal. I married couple having a child. At that moment it felt like the end of the world though because I felt as if my dreams of completing medical school and becoming a doctor were slipping away in that instant.

"Why would that make you cry? That's the most wonderful thing that's come out of your mouth since 'Yes'! Troy said looking like he had made complete sense. I, on the other hand, stood there with a completely confused look on my face.

Troy bent over a little until his mouth was right next to my ear and whispered, "When I asked you to marry me, you said yes, remember? I mean if you had said no we probably wouldn't be in this situation so I hope that you can dig the memory out of that enormous brain of yours." Troy had an ear to ear grin until I playfully slapped him on the arm.

He grabbed my hand and led me out of the bathroom. "You better get ready for class, it's already 7:15!" he said knowing how anal I was about getting to class on time. Today was a weird day and I didn't feel like going.

"I already have a 105% in that class one absent won't send me other the edge." I said with a hint of a laugh.

Troy smiled at me, Wednesdays were his day off so we had the whole day to spend together.

"Well in that case, Mrs. Bolton, why don't you follow me," He said leading me to the bed, "I have something I want to tell you."

We were standing right next to the bed when he suddenly turned around and kissed me square on the lips. It soon became a more passionate and hungry kiss. He reached for my waist and pulled my T-shirt over my head and went to work next on my bra. We were soon both completely naked, I loved this man with all my heart and soul.

Later that day

"So have you gone to the doctor yet to confirm it?" Troy asked nonchalantly while I sit on his lap watching a basketball game.

"No, but I'm pretty sure…I should probably make an appointment though, will you come with me? I asked hopefully.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world." said Troy in that soft, loving voice that I had fallen in love with.

"I'm scared Troy, I'm truly pretrified of how this is going to change everything." I said with much emotion in my voice.

"What could be the worst possible scenario, put it out and I'll tell you how we're gonna get through it." Troy said in his ever confident voice.

"What if you get drafted to the NBA, how am I going to complete medical school while I'm pregnant, or raising our child? I mean we don't really have any money right now if you haven't noticed." I said with tears starting to come down my face.

"Listen babe, I'm going into the draft in two months, meaning as soon as I sign some sort of contract, I've got a huge signing bonus I'm looking at, plus the hopefully millions per year I'll be making. Don't worry about the money, we're gonna do fine." Troy said putting his forehead to mine.

"You still haven't answered any of my other questions. What am I going to do while your away?" I said growing impatient.

"Let's not get ahead of ourselves, we don't even know for 100% certain you are, I mean I hope so because otherwise you've got one nasty flu," he said winking at me, "but let's just calm down and go the doctor tomorrow and get everything straightened out."

"OK, I guess I can live with that." I said as a laid my head back down on his chest.