'Don't keep me waiting what does it say Chels.' I could feel myself becoming anxious by the second.
'Um well Zoe...' she trails of.
'Chels stop procrastinating and just out with it please.'
'It's positive Zoe.' I felt myself sink to the floor.
'No it can't be just yesterday I was drinking.'
'What if my is baby hurt because of me drinking.' I started thinking of all the ways I could have unknowingly harm my baby.
'Z-'
'What will I tell Chance.'
'Zo-'
'Oh my God what if he asks me to abort my baby.'
'Sw-'
'I can't let him make me get rid of my baby.'
'ZOE!!' Chelsea yells at me and I frown at her.
'Did you have to yell I'm like right next you.' I say annoyed at her.
She then mutters something I couldn't quite interpret under her breath.
'Yeah I yelled because you are busy overthinking this.'
'I'm not I'm pregnant with a baby whose father can barely stand me so yes I'm overthinking he could ask me to abort it.' I felt tears starting to swell up.