A/N: Really don't know what to call this, it isn't a drabble, nor a story, but maybe it's a drory. Best of both. This is how Sara finds out she's pregnant. And the first pregnancy one.


She didn't look different

Nothing had changed, her hair still feel the same way it did, curled, straightened or dried naturally.

Her clothes still fit, but a little snug, but she had left them in the dryer too long.

Her eating habits hadn't changed – that much.

So she was eating a more cereal in the morning, and an extra apple at lunch, that didn't mean anything.

But she felt different.

That's why she stood in front of the mirror, her skin looked he same as she held up her shirt.

Her balance was the same as she did a yoga position.

Yet she still felt different.

In the back of her mind she was forgetting something.

She knew she was. But what?

The laundry was done, folded and put away.

The fridge was stocked, the cupboards full.

Her apartment had been dusted and vaccuumed, and cleaned.

Personal Items, such as shampoo, soap, shower gel, condoms and-

That was it. She hadn't bought any tampons.

Where had she put that calendar?

Normally she would have left it out, she was alone but ever since sleeping with Greg it didn't feel right.

Where had she put it?

Think Sara Think.

Sock drawer? No.

Kitchen Junk drawer? No.

Coupon drawer? No.

Hallway desk? No.

Computer desk drawer? No.

Bedroom desk? Ding. Ding. Ding.

Walking over to the desk, she flicked through pages coming upon the month she needed. August.

Oh god. Oh God. OH GOD.

No that wasn't it.

She couldn't be.

But was she? Possibly

A quick trip to the drug store would cure her dilema of not knowing.

Two minutes was what the box said.

In the two minutes she paced back and forth, back and forth.

When the timer went she couldn't bring her self to look.

Standing in front of the sink, she stood with her eyes closed, taking a deep breath she opened them.

Looking at the test strip, the breath left her lungs.

One could be a mistake but as she looked at the other three she knew it was true.

Because four tests couldn't lie.

The strips were pink.

She was pregnant.

Oh Shit.