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There was less then a week before our wedding.

Time flies when your having fun.

This morning when I woke up, pain was shooting through my stomach and my head.

I didn't bother to look at the time, I felt something coming up my throat.

I ran toward the bathroom, flicked on the light, and opened the toilet.

That's when I threw up.

Surprisingly that woke up Thomas.

"Jackie are you okay?" He asked holding my hair and rubbing my back.

I waited until I was done for now.

He helped me get back into bed and put a waste basket by my side of the bed.

He cuddled me, but not too tight.

When I woke up he wasn't in bed, but a note was.

    He had to run a few errands.

I picked up my phone and began to call my mom.

"You're pregnant." He said.

"What?" I asked.

"About 9 weeks too." He said.

"How am I gonna tell Thomas?" I asked.

"Tell him tonight, when it's just the two of you." She said.

When she dropped me off, Thomas still wasn't home yet, so I decided to go back to sleep till he did.

   "Baby wake up, I'm back." He said shaking me awake.

       "Hi." I said stretching and waking up.

   "How was your day love." He said as he kissed my neck.

     "Pretty interesting." I said.

"Oh whys that?" He asked taking off his jacket.

   I put my hand underneath the pillow and pulled out an envelope.

     "Here." I said handing it to him.

"What's this?" He asked taking it from me.

   "Just look." I said putting my knees up to my chest.

He took the picture out of the envelope.

He was confused at first, but then realized what it was.

"Your pregnant?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Babe oh my god." He said hugging me.

"You're not mad?" I asked.

"Of course not, when did you find out?" He asked.

"This morning." I said.

"How far along are you?" He asked.

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