~Emma on~

It's been a two weeks since Harry and I's dinner, and night.

I've been feeling weird. I've been having strange dreams, stupid food desires, and morning sickness... Wait! Morning Sickness?!




"Harry?"
"Yes, love?"
"I'm going out. I need a new shirt."
"Ok. I'll tell Charles."
"No need. El is picking me and Rose up."
"Ok, then. When will she be here?"
"I don't know. But don't worry."
"Fine, then."
"I'll get dressed."




I left the living room, and went to Rose's room, to tell her, if she wants to come, and to text El.



"Rose?"
"Yes?"
"Wanna come with me to pharmacy?"
"Sure... Why?"
"You'll see later. Get dressed."
"Ok."



Next I called El.


"Hey El."
"Hey Emms!"
"Oh, hey girls."
"Oh, yeah. You're on speaker mode."
"Great. Can you pick me and Rose up?"
"Yeah. Where do you want to go?"
"To the pharmacy?"
"Why?"
"I think I'm pregnant..."
"Oh, my! We'll be there in ten."
"Thanks."


[...]


"They're here. Bye Harry!"
"Bye love. Bye Rose!"



I'm nervous. What if I'm pregnant? What if he dumps me? I can't raise a child on my own? What if they're twins?!

We got inside the car, and El drove us to the pharmacy. I got the tests, I bought three. Just to make sure you know? Once we got to Mila's home, I went to the bathroom, and peed on the sticks, leaving them there, to wait outside for the three minutes to end.



"How are you going to tell him?"
"I don't know..."
"Girls?"
"Yes, El?"
"One of the reasons of why Lou and I are getting married, is that I'm pregnant..."
"How long?"
"Three months..."
"Wow! Now you and Em can get baby showers and go shopping together?!"
"Girls, I don't even know if I'm pregnant."


We stood there, still talking about babies, when I noticed that the three minutes were up.


"Girls. Time's up."
"Go. We'll be here."


I left got the tests and saw them, running back near the girls.


"So?"
"I- I..."



~Emma off~

Notes

Hey.

Do you want her pregnant or not?
I need to know. Will you keep on reading it, if she is?

Love
Mat xx