Emily POV
POSITIVE!
I stared at the stick in my hand like it was a snake about to bite me.
Two pink lines.
Bold. Clear. Unmistakable.
Pregnant.
My breath caught in my throat. My fingers trembled as I blinked rapidly, hoping maybe the test would morph into something else. Anything else. But it didn't. The lines stayed there, staring back at me like a cruel joke the universe thought was funny.
"Oh my God," I whispered, my voice sounding foreign to my ears. "Oh God."
I let out a nervous, dry laugh that held no humor in it. "Like how? Wait... of course I know how."
Another laugh. This time bitter. Hysterical.
I pressed my hand to my mouth as the realization sunk in deeper. This wasn't funny. This wasn't a dream. This was happening.
"Oh God, this isn't a laugh
