Two months later, eight weeks

Alex pov

Its been two months since Eric and I had sex, and it's been horrible the past month. All I have been so sick, I can't eat, my sleeping is next to nothing, and I have a feeling Eric knows what's going on with me but won't tell me. I get up and rush to the bathroom to chuck my lunch of fries back up,
"why me, god" I shout at nothing, and I throw up again.

I see a bag gets placed next to me and see Eric there rubbing my back
"take these tests. Don't ask any questions," he says. Before walking out, I open the bag to see six pregnancy tests; I gulp and take them before laying them on the counter.

I look down after 5 minutes to see they all say positive, and the straightforward blue test that tells you how far along you are says eight weeks; I almost cry right there. That's insane; I'm eight weeks pregnant, and theirs's a baby on the side of me, and I do just that faint.

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Sorry that the chapter is so short, but it's just a filler for the next chapter