Emma was totally freaked out. "No I'm not" she said. She didn't even know why she was lying about it. Wasn't this part of reason why she was here?
"Yes you are. You are pregnant" her mom repeated.
"Yes I am" Emma said.
"Oh, Emma" Amy said, standing up and pulling Emma into her arms. When she realeased her, Emma stared at her.
"You are not mad at me, mom?" she asked. "Or disappointed.. Or any stuff like that?"
"No I'm not" her mother replied. "Why would I be, You are a grown woman, Emma"
Emma couldn't hold it in anymore, she had been so worried about how her mom would react. She knew her mother would understand, but she was still nervous. She burst into tears. It seemed like that was all she could do lately...Cry.
She let her mom sit her back down on the couch and hold her. After she had dabbed her face with a tissue she faced her mom.