Test Strip

"Fine, I am going to take the test," I said softly.

Mom gave a reassuring smile, something got tight on my throat, I couldn't think clearly more like my mind was in daze, but I knew about one thing, the fact that I was going go take this stupid pregnancy test and check it out.

Gently taking it off my mon's hand, I walk into the close room, and try it out. Shortly, I see the two red lines appear on the kit.

I jubilate, knowing fully well that I am not pregnant. Rushing towards mom, I showed it fo her, half smiling.

"You see, I am not pregnant. Maybe I am just having a malaise, you know?" I groan out rubbing my hand across my head.

Mom grabbed the test strip, her eyes peruse the kit, and she chokes on her saliva. I don't actually look at her in the face because I am busy telling myself that I am not pregnant.

Well, I failed wholesomelly to see what was coming towards me, thus, I paid the price wholly.