They read negative!
I let out a breath I didn't even realize I was holding. I'm also feeling a little lightheaded…can a person get lightheaded with relief?
Apparently one can.
Unable to stop the smile from over taking my face, I grabbed the sticks then shoved them back into the bag. Walking out of the bathroom, I basically danced to the door. Seeing Jasper patiently waiting in the car my smile impossibly grew larger.
We wouldn't have the stress of an unplanned pregnancy.
Life was sweet.
Besides, we had plenty of time to make babies. Just not when we were basically kids ourselves.
Jasper finally spotted me, looking slightly puzzled as to why I looked like I won the lottery.
Jumping into the car, I turned to his questioning gaze then pulled out a stick, showing him the amazing minus sign.
"Not pregnant!" I smiled.
He seemed to sink into his seat, relief flooding his features.
He nodded before a slight smile over took his mouth. He turned the engine alive before pulling out. He turned on the radio as we drove, knowing I liked to listen to music as we rode.
He drove me home, pulling up in front of my house. He killed the engine before turning to me.
We sat in silence for a few moments.
"I better get going. Got to go make dinner" I said.
He nodded before leaning over, capturing my lips in a tender kiss. He pulled away, smiling.
I returned his smile before climbing out. I walked up the front walk an up the stairs, only stumbling once. After I opened the front door I heard Jaspers car engine hum alive before I turned to see him drive away.
I walked inside, quickly slipping off my shoes. I then remembered the tests then looked around, not seeing them. I then realized I must have left them in Jaspers car.
Whoops.
Shrugging, I walked into the kitchen, seeing Charlie having a cup of coffee.
"How was your day?" He asked.
"It was…interesting" I said as I opened the fridge, wondering what I show make.
"What you do?" Charlie asked.
Of all the days he chose to be snoopy and observant, he chose today.
Just my luck.
"Spent time with Jasper" I said as I pulled out carrots and other types of vegetables.
Charlie is just going to have to be happy with steak and vegi's.
Resting them on the counter, I went over to a drawer then pulled out the cutting board. Going over to the sink, I grabbed the vegi's then ran them under the cool liquid.
Once I grabbed a sharp knife, I skillfully started to chop up the vegetables.
Well, I thought it was skillfully. But the sharp sting on my index and the river of scarlet on the silver blade said otherwise.
"Son of a bitch!" I grunted before rushing to the sink.
"Bella!" Charlie said with a scolding tone.
Puh-lease!
I basically almost sliced my finger off, and may bleed to death and he's worried about my language?
Talk about needing to get your priorities straight!
"Sorry" I groaned as I squeezed the tip of my finger, hoping to stop the flow of crimson.
I soooo didn't need to get sick right now.
"Not good" I moaned as I felt my insides churn.
With blood I fainted. Never got sick…
And with that lost thought I threw up my whole stomach into the sink.
Which is pretty disgusting considering my hands were in there, causing another bout of hacking into the sink.
GROSS.
"Are you okay?" Charlie asked in alarm
No, I throw up in the sink all the time…
But I just nodded as I rinsed my hands.
"Order pizza" I said weakly before I walked away.
And just when my day was tuning around…
Basically crawling up the stairs I shuffled into my room. Going over to my bed, I slowly laid down, as not to upset my stomach.
Rolling over to face the window, I looked out and saw the old birch, the full moon behind the sleeping branches.
How come up until now I didn't realize that it looked like a face?
Feeling my phone vibrate, I groaned before gingerly rolling over. Snatching my phone from my pocket, I looked at the caller ID.
Jasper.
Opening the text I read…
How's your evening going?
It was going well until…that episode in the kitchen.
I've had better. Not feeling so hot.
I replied. I rested my phone on my stomach as I rested my eyes. After a short few minutes I felt it vibrate, snapping me from my relaxed trance.
Oh noes :( Whats wrong?
Grimacing in disgust at the memory I replied.
I got sick. Should be fine in a bit tho
Once again a speedy reply.
You better get some rest. I'll text you in the morning. Love you.
Smiling at the text, I decided I would reply before I went to bed. Slowly getting up, I felt the world spin round.
Mother hell
Was my last conscious thought.
~~~~~To Be Continued~~~~~
I'm soooooooo sorry!
I tried for sooner but…couldn't…The only reason why I'm able to write now is well…
I fell down stairs the other day and my friend lent me there laptop so I wouldn't get uber bored in bed :/
I'll try to steal computer here and there so I can write
And I know this one can be better and longer but well…I'm not feeling well. I wanna sleep! Lol and it only like 2 lmao.
And m y thoughts and prayers go to Japan! Hope everything get better!