I start my morning routine by having a shower, as usual, and then getting dressed and doing my hair and makeup. I take my time to get it looking perfect.
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I walk into the living room and see my whole family sitting there, looking super serious. I wonder what's going on. I hope I'm not in trouble. I haven't told them about the baby ... yet. I just hope they haven't found out already.
"Hey hon. Did you sleep well?" My mum asks me, as I take a seat on the sofa opposite her.
"Yep." I say. "Are you okay?"
"We need to talk to you about something." My dad tells me.
"What is it?" I ask them.
"I don't really know how to ask this but ... " My dad starts. "Are you pregnant?"
OH MY DANCE! They know I'm pregnant. This is my worst nightmare, or at least one of my worst nightmares.
"How did you know." I ask them quietly.
"We heard you and Alex talking about in your room the other night." My mum explains to me.
"Oh." I say. "I'm sorry that I didn't tell you earlier. I was worried that you would be mad and kick me out of the house or something."
"Honey, we would never do that to you." Dad tells me.
"We want to be there for you and our grandchild. You can tell us anything." Mum reassures me.
"Thank you." I say.
I stand up and walk over to my parents and give them both a huge hug. I am so glad and relieved that they understand. I just hope Myles parents are the same way about it. Wait ... I need to tell Myles that my parents know I'm pregnant. Now that the words out, I guess he'll have to tell his parents now too.
