The next morning Kelly wasnt laying in the bed, i heard a noise coming from the bathroom, i walked in and found her kneeling over the toilet, “baby girl whats wrong?” “i-i dont know im sick” she threw up and sat back, “i dont know whats going on, yesterday i was fine and now im sick, how old was the chicken, “not even old i bought i yesterday” i looked down and saw one of Jamies tampon boxes, the thought hit me like a bullet train, she looked at me, “whats wrong Matt?” “wa-wait when was your last period?” she looked at me horrored, “oh no you dont think im…” she started to cry i pulled her close, “its ok baby im here for you, we can get through this…first we need to be sure” i helped her up and get dressed we headed to the store, when we got there
