#why?!

Your not pregnant, right....?

WRONG.

You sit on the toilet in the bathroom, staring at the positive pregnancy test in your hands. You are in shock. Worry, fear and concern flow through your mind. You begin to feel dizzy as tears well up in your eyes.

How.

How are you pregnant? I mean, you could've sworn you guys were careful when you guys last had sex- 2 weeks ago (Jason 100% is the type of guy to want to have sex every day, but you were so worn out he let you rest for those 2 weeks)- that he was wearing a condom.

But then you remember him taking it off and cumming inside of you in the heat of the moment. Ugh! What makes matters worse is that you werent on the pill.

FUCK!

Just then, Jason Todd, your boyfriend of 5 months, bangs on the door. "Babeee, hurry the fuck up, Im about to piss myself!" He calls out. You get startled a bit and you quickly pull your panties and shorts up, shoving the test into your hoodie. 'No, not now. I cant tell him now.' You think in your mind as you flush the toilet.

You open the door, and see Jason there, legs kinda crossed together. "Yeesh, about time- swear I was close enough to peeing everywhere." He says, before kissing your cheek and storming into the bathroom, closing and locking the door behind him.

You walk into the lounge and sit down on the couch, as you pull out the positive test from your pocket. "Oh, God, why me? Why..?" You mutter you, sniffling a bit. You wipe your tears that threatens to fall, and think to yourself: 'No point of crying now...what has happened has happened. Now we gotta push forward.'

For the rest of the day, you just focus on calming yourself down, trying not to make Jason suspect anything. Jason eventually goes out to hang with Dick, so it's just you at home. You feel a bit guilty. You know you need to tell him, but tomorrow, not today. You need to...process it. You are so overwhelmed-! Your mind races with many thoughts. Though one thing is clear:

To you, abortion is NOT an option.