Emily POV
I was in the bathroom and trying to get dressed because Declan wanted to try out for Lacrosse and needed sticks. And of course Ian obliged. So we were all taking a little road trip to the mall. Fun.
If only I could get these God damn pants on! I had been trying to button them for what felt like as long as I could remember, but they just wouldn't give in. And I knew they had fit only two weeks ago and it's not like I had been eating any more than usual. I had been staying decently active, of course not as much as I had when I was running around chasing serial killers, but I wasn't that bad. I could just get another pair of course but I was determined to figure out what the hell...
Then, it hit me. I felt like I had just been hit by a car. Right in the ribs. I couldn't breathe. You know what else I couldn't do? Remember my last period.
Pregnant.
I was pregnant.
I know it's short and this is probably my least favorite chapter that I've ever written and I'm sorry and DON'T HATE ME *hides face* mkay bye... please let me know what you think, whether it's good or bad.
