Camila's pov
"I think I'm pregnant." Dinah replies quietly.
What? I stumble back a minute. My best friend is... Pregnant?
"H-have you done a test?" I say worried.
"No not yet I'm too scared to go get one." She says shaky.
"Give me some money I'll go get you one." I reply.
"Are you sure?" She asks.
"Yes I'll do it just give me some money. The store is right down the street." I say and she hesitates but gives in.
"I'll be back in a couples minutes." I say walking out of her house.
I walk to the department store and grab a test. I never thought in a million years I would be getting one for Dinah.
I pay for it and I get a weird look from the clerk but I just ignore it.
I quickly walk back to Dinah's to find her walking in circles muttering some words.
"Dinah." I say. No answer.
"Dinah." I reply louder. No answer.
"DINAH JANE!" I yell. She looks up at me and I see so much fright in her eyes. God I just cant imagine how she is feeling.
I pull her in for a hug.
"Cam-Camila what if I am?" She says frightened.
"Just take the test first and we will see." I say giving her a tiny smile.
She gives me a wearily smile and nods.
"Good luck." I say patting her arm.
She takes the test and comes out of the bathroom.
"Okay we have to wait 5 minutes." I say reading the box.
The whole time Dinah just walks back and forth with a worried look on her face.
"Okay Mila I think it's been 5 minutes. Can you go check?" She asks and I nod.
I walk into the bathroom and look at the test.
I grab it and walk back to Dinah's room.
"Dinah...
