AZURA.
Pregnant. I slid to the floor against the stall wall, not caring about the germs that probably filled this place, and stared unblinkingly at the stick, my mind blank.
Pregnant.
With his child.
"I'm fine." I said, taking a shuddering breath.
I am not fine.
I'm pregnant, I'm only nineteen and I'm pregnant.
Pregnant with the...