EMILY'S POV
As we drove back,the scene replayed in my mind and I recalled the firmness with which I had declined. The worry that etched on his face refused to relive my throbbing head.
As the bus zoomed off ,the bus was filled with noise ,as the passengers seemed to have their various conversations. The noise in the bus began to reduce as some of the passengers began to sleep while some spoke in hushed tones.My mind soon drifted to another trail of thoughts which ate me up, as worry threatened to swallow me.
Instinctively,my hands went to my mouth and I began to nibble on my thumb nervously. It has always served as distraction from my troubled thoughts but it seemed to fail me now as my mind kept juggling into thoughts that I wanted to get away with. My mind was filled with how I could keep this huge secret,the weight of keeping this pregnancy from the world turge at my heart. ‘How I'm I going to go about it?’