Positive.

My head starts spinning as I check, re-check, and check the tests again. I run into Butch's room, and ask him to read them.

He looked at me, and shook his head ''No Bubbles, I'm sure. They all read positive.''

I can not believe this, I can not be pregnant. This can't be fucking happening, I have to get rid of this, I can't possibly have Aarons baby with his wedding coming right around the corner. My child is going to be living a lie, what if he asks for a DNA test with the man I will call his father, and sees that it's a lie.

What the hell am I going to do with myself now. Butch looks up at me, and tells me ''I think it's time Bubs, you have to tell your sisters. They'll know what to do..''

He's right, and I know it, but how am I supposed to tell them this. How am I supposed to tell freaking Boomer. He'd be disappointed in me, and I can take that from my sisters, but not him.

I walk downstairs, and get ready for the worst news I could ever tell. Everyone is looks so happy and calm, and I start to back up, but Butch stops me. ''You have to Bubbles, go on.'' I never knew Butch could be this pushy and annoying. I cough a few times, and get everyone's attention, ''Come sit with me guys, this is big news'' My sisters look up and immediately know something is terribly wrong

''Speak up Utonium, I know that face anywhere.'' Buttercup demands.

I take a deep breathe, and exhale.

''I'm...'' I begin to say

''You're what?!'' Buttercup shouts impatiently

''Pregnant'' I say, barely whispering it

Blossoms mouth drops, Buttercup spat her water, Brick dropped his glass, and Boomer is just staring blankly at me

I start to cry, and repeat ''I'm so sorry'' over and over again but no one speaks up.

Buttercup is the first to notice Butch has no reaction, ''YOU, you knew about this?'' He barely nods his head, before she pounces. ''HOW COULD YOU HAVE KEPT THIS FROM ME ASSHOLE? SHE'S MY FUCKING SISTER YOU DICK WAD. ALL THIS TIME I THOUGHT YOU WERE BUYING DRUGS, YOU GOT HER A TEST?!''

Butch throws her off, and remains silent while Bc tries to hit him. For the most part, he dodges all her hits, and then I speak up. ''I told him not to tell anyone Buttercup, he kept his word. There's no need to punish him, I'm the one at fault here.''

The only thing Blossom says is ''It's his, isn't it?''

I nod, and she explodes. ''He is a man about to be married Bubbles, how could you have unprotected sex with him, nonetheless even have sex with him! I always thought Buttercup would pull some crap like this, but not even she would do this. I really am considering calling Dad, and telling him everything. Not to fucking mention, the invitation to the wedding got here today, and we're all invited. PLEASE, tell me how the fuck you're going to go to the wedding of your baby daddy.'' and when she finishes, she walks to her room and slams the door.

I begin to bawl in tears, and Brick sits next to me. ''There's something else, please tell us Bubbles, we can help.''

How does everyone in this fucking house know my every emotion?

''Hi-hi-his fiance is-is pre-pregnant t-too!'' I shout as the tears consume my every breath. But before I know it, Blossom comes out of her room and starts shouting. ''SHE'S PREGNANT TOO?! YOU'VE REALLY DONE IT NOW BUBBLES.'' and then Buttercup pipes in ''YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT BUBBLES, HOW COULD YOU.'' And then they both retreat to their rooms, and slam their doors once again.

So now I'm left in our apartment, crying with the rowdy ruff boys, and not to mention Boomer still hasn't spoken to me.

''What are you gonna tell me? Come on, after that I think I can take it'' I shriek at him.

He gets up, but I follow and try to block him, but he's too strong. He shoves me aside, and trudges out the door, and slams it.

''Guys, I'm so sorry. I really didn't mean to, I'm such a fuck up.''

Brick shakes his head, ''Don't worry Bubs, when everyone in this house calms down, we can figure it out.''

My head is pounding, I'm soaked in tears, but nothing stops me from launching at my phone when I hear Aaron's ringtone. ''Hello?'' On the other line he sighs, and remains silent. After what seems like a lifetime, he finally speaks. ''Bubbles, the wedding is next week..'' I breathe, and try to refrain myself from crying, but

I'm choking up.

The line stays quiet, until I blurt it out. ''It's yours Aaron, I'm pregnant.'' I hear him gasp and the phone falls, and shortly after the line goes dead. I stay around the phone for a few minutes, but no call back.

I walk back towards the living room, but I stop and focus my hearing on noise in the living room. The voice are familiar, Brick and Butch.

''Did you see Boomer's face when she told us?'' I assume this is Brick

''Yeah dude, he was so fucking pissed. I mean he totally wanted to hit that first..'' And my hypothesis is correct, because this dickwad is definitely Butch.

''Not only that, asshole. Everyone in this house totally fucking knew that he-'' But their conversation stopped, as right them, Boomer Daniel Jojo stepped inside the house.

He walks right past them, and right then I come out of the hallway. He looks at me with a nasty glare, and knocks on Blossoms door. When she lets him in, he looks back and spits.

Brick and Butch only exchange glances at each other, and gulp.

*Hours later*

I haven't even gone into my room since the meltdown earlier today, I can't find the guts to leave as much as I want to. The only ones speaking to me at this point is Brick, and Butch and I don't even know why they bother.

I've decided to make dinner for everyone, and just as I'm finishing setting up the table, Buttercup Satan herself walks in. She rolls her eyes, as I tell her I made dinner, and then she walks to Blossoms room. About 10 minutes later, all three of them walk out and sit at the table silently, while Butch Brick and myself bring the food to them.

Butch being the asshole that he us, sits down and speaks. ''Isn't it such a pleasant day outside?''

We all scoff, and roll our eyes except for Brick. I know they're trying to brighten up the mood, but at this point I don't think anything could get better, or worse.

And right when that thought popped into my head, the door rings and Boomer gets up to open it.

And you wouldn't fucking believe who stepped through that door.

Priscilla fucking James, my boyfriends Fiance, my cousin.