You’d been out of classes for 3 days.

You just felt horrible. You didn’t know if it was from guilt or if it was the little fetus in you making you feel that way.

You had thrown up a couple times in the morning.

Mattheo had been worried, as you claimed ‘you didn’t feel good.’ but in reality, you were pregnant.

You didn’t know how to tell him. At all. You were so scared.

You got a text from him, ‘Everything alright, baby? I’m coming over.’

You sat there, phone in hand, just staring. Not knowing how to reply.