You'd been dating Wade for two years now. He wasn't always the most affectionate guy, and he sometimes had bad days and lashed out. He was busy with school a lot, and sometimes ignored you or didn't take care of himself enough. You'd learned how to comfort him, how to stay with him, and how to love him. He loved you back, and he was happy with you, even if he didn't always show it. He cared about you more than he cared about himself, it seemed sometimes. But one day, when you came to him, smiling with a positive pregnancy test, your relationship hit a bump. Wade stared at the pregnancy test, then at you with his dark brown, stormy eyes.

"Get rid of it."

He said bluntly. He wasn't the type to sugarcoat things, and he didn't want to sugarcoat this.