The nineteen year old girl had been feeling ill for the past few weeks and just assumed it was because her period was coming, and that’s kind of what every girl assumes when they’re feeling a bit ‘under the weather’. But this time, it was different. Weeks passed, and Arabella hadn’t even recieved her period and she was starting to get worried. Being a teenage girl, it was hard for her to typically stray away from attractive men who wanted to sleep with her. But due to her not feeling the best these past few weeks, she remembered the last boy she slept with.. Noah. It was a one night stand and was never meant to mean anything. As Arabella baught a pregnancy test she did her buisness in the bathroom and waited three minutes for the test to have clear results. All she could do was pace back and forth in her small half bathroom. As the three minutes passed she eyed the small white stick, two lines showed up.. the girl was now pregnant. She didn’t know what to think. After sobbing for an hour in the corner of her bathroom, she built up the nerve to call Noah. She was surprised that his number was even in her phone, but luckily it was. “Hey.” She paused, trying not to cry. “Do you think you could come over? I’ll text you my adress.” As she did, she paced around her house, waiting to hear the knock on her door.