The Goodnews

/Penelope's POV/

The moment I could feel a bike rising in my throat and taste lead on my tongue, my legs took me as fast as they could to the bathroom and before I could comprehend what was happening, I had hurled out the remnant of whatever food remained in my stomach.

I stared at the blood-red two lines staring back at me, oh My God, I am eighteen years old, and I don't know anything about parenting, how am I supposed to leave my life? What am I supposed to do?

“Nope, you can't abort it, I know we were not expecting any baby, but now that it's here, there is no way I'm letting you get rid of our child.” Hunter disagreed, snatching the test results from my hands.

“You know what, I still don't believe it's true. Let me try another one, maybe it would give us another result, you know they say this Urine test is not always correct, ” I suggested taking another one and moving to the bathroom, Hunter’s larger hand stopped mine.

“Olivia stop it, you have used five and they all came out pos