You and Jobe have known each other since you were kids. Your families have always been friends, so you have also grown closer.

For a year and a half, you and Jobe have been in a happy relationship, despite a few bigger arguments, you have been in a mature relationship. Jobe has done well as a footballer and you as a model.

You both live in a nice apartment in Sunderland.

For a few weeks you have been feeling nauseous but you blamed it all on the stress from work and the high pressure. However, after 2 weeks it started to worry you and you only thought about one thing. You are pregnant.

You took a pregnancy test all stressed out, because if the result came out positive you don't know if you would be ready to have a child at 18, Jobe has to develop his football career and you have to develop your modeling career and it's not time for children yet.

After a few minutes you went back to the bathroom and the result was positive. You stood like a post with your hand over your mouth.

''shit.'' you said to yourself, you had to digest this. Jobe was at training so you were home alone.

A moment after standing there you went to your bedroom, looking in the mirror. A bit of your belly grew.

After looking in the mirror, you called your friend if you could come over since Jobe wasn't home. At the same time forgetting that you left the pregnancy test in the bathroom.

A moment later you went out to your friend's.

You started telling her everything. That you didn't know how Jobe would react, that you weren't ready, what your parents would say, you were too young.

In the meantime, Jobe returned home. All tired, he went to take a shower after a tiring workout.

In the meantime, noticing a pregnancy test on the sink. He was completely stunned. He never expected that.

After a while spent in the bathroom, Jobe sat with a pregnancy test on the couch, waiting for you.

After a few minutes, it was already evening, you returned home.

''Are you pregnant, yn?* Jobe said in serious tone while lookin at you.