“When was your last period?” She raised her eyebrow as she studied my face. She digs into the bag, turns her back to me. She pulled everything out and placed it on the counter. I had to think about it, when was my last period. f**k, now that I think about it, I should have had it the week after I got here. Now, Arielle has me freaking out. I can’t be pregnant. I don’t want to be pregnant right now. It is not the right time to be pregnant. I couldn’t afford to be pregnant when people were after me and my business. I wouldn’t be able to live with myself if I lost the company my father worked so hard building. I walked closer to Arielle and looked over her shoulder. She had two pregnancy test boxes and chocolate. Ripping open one box, she hands me a stick and tells me I need to

