Once inside, she adjusted her glasses and gave us both a long look.
"Have a seat," she said, though it sounded more like an order. "How old are you two?"
I shifted uncomfortably and opened my mouth to answer, but Easton beat me to it.
"We're not here for a lecture. Just tell us the results."
"Of course," the doctor replied with a smile. "These are the results of the blood test. As you can see, the envelope is still sealed, so I'm going to open it now."
I could practically hear my heartbeat pounding in my ears.
Please...
Let this be a mistake.
Please don't let me be pregnant.
When the doctor opened the envelope, her blonde eyebrows drew together slightly as she looked down at the report before lifting her eyes to mine.
Oh no.
No... no... no.
"You can stop looking so terrified,"
