Sean called a few hours later. "Trackers not home, come over. You can take a pregnancy test and we'll decide what to do from there."
So I did. I went over to his house and he had already bought the test. I took it and waited for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a matter of minutes. When the timer went off, I was so scared. I picked up the test but my fingers were shaking so badly that I dropped it.
"I can't..." I said to Sean. "I can't look."
He picked it up for me. He gripped my shoulder.... "Emma....it's negative..."
"What?" I snatched it from his hands. It was negative. I was so overjoyed that I threw my arms around his neck as tears of relief poured down my cheeks.

Later that night, we sat down on the steps outside of his house.
"I was so scared, Sean," I confessed.
"So was I," he said.
"So I guess if we're too young to be parents..." my voice trailed off.
"Then we're too young to have sex," he finished for me.
"Yeah."
He looked at me and smiled. "I love you, Emma. There's nothing that I wouldn't do for you."
I rested my head on his shoulder. "I love you."

Sorry for the short chapter. The next one will be longer. I've sort of changed the summery of this story. It's more like 'the Sean and Emma chronicles', isn't it? Oh well. Hope you still like it.