Hey guys, sorry about this chapter before, must have pasted and copied it wrong. Here's it again, fixed now! :)

Also my sequel has been posted for this it's called Pain is what I Echo to Reach You. Be sure to check it out :)

I awoke that morning to an awful headache and a queasy stomach. I groaned as I heard shuffling in the kitchen, Peter didn't need help getting breakfast anymore but he did need me to take him down to the bus stop. I mustered all the energy and willpower I had to get out of bed.

Once Peter had left for school I called the racetrack to let them know I wasn't coming into work. Then proceeded to empty the contents of my stomach into the toilet.

This wasn't normal for me, I didn't get sick that often and even when I did I didn't throw up! This couldn't be just a normal flu or cold.

Something was itching at the back of my mind to go and check my calendar. Following my, now empty, gut I went over to my desk and looked over the past couple months.

Oh fickle sticks!

I missed my period. And I was never late. I hadn't even noticed because of the resent circumstances. But I needed to be sure.

I ran as fast as my legs could take me down to the drug store across the street. And bought as many different pregnancy tests and apple juice bottles as they had.

Back in my bathroom I started down at the many pregnancy tests I had taken, surrounded by empty bottles and torn books.

Positive. They all came back as positive. Ten different little sticks confirming my fear and my joy.

I was pregnant. And it was Tony's. Who else could it be, I hadn't been active with anyone before, or even after, him.

I was a jumble of emotions all rolled into one. Fear. Joy. Apprehension. Excitement.

All with one question buzzing in my head. How was I going to tell Tony?