<<Before the Instagram post
I started pacing around the living room with the pregnancy test in my hand. I looked down one more time to see if I was hallucinating.
"Yep I'm pregnant." I sat down on me and Kian'a couch with my elbows on my knees and my head in my hands. This can't be happening.
Me and Kian have been dating for 11 months and I'm already pregnant. Stupid birth control pills.
Soon I heard the door knob turn and knew Kian was home but I couldn't move. It was like I was paralyzed but I was just shocked.
"Hey babe." He said walking into the living room but I didn't answer, I didn't look up, I didn't move, I didn't do anything. "Baby what's wrong." He said kneeling down so he was face to face with me.
"I'm pregnant." I said below a whisper.
"What?"
"Kian?" I said finally looking up at him. "I'm pregnant." I said handing him the pregnancy test.
"Are you sure?" I nodded then looked down at my lap.
"Do you want it?" I asked.
"Baby of course. I mean I wanted to get married first but don't you think Journey need someone to play with at least?" I nodded. "So we're keeping this baby and if someone has a problem with it oh well."
"But we only been dating for 11 months."
"Baby our one year anniversary is in a week. It's okay. Okay?" I nodded. "Now can I get a hug?" I slightly smiled. I hugged him like my life depended on it. I love Kian and I don't think nothing will ever change that.
