I stared down at the positive pregnancy test, shock and disbelief
flooding my body. How had this happenedokay, I knew how, but the question was when? I stood in the bathroom, thinking back. My eyes widened, remembering a time about six weeks ago when Trace had surprised with a romantic weekend getaway to his familys apartment in Manhattan. One thing had lead to another, and if I remember correctly, wed both completely forgotten about a condom. Well, hed gone and done it now. A baby was forever. I shook my head, laughing when I recalled him mentioning that he thought wed have a baby in a year. Apparently he could see the future now. Olivia? Trace knocked on the closed bathroom door. Are you okay in there? Youve been in there for a while. Im fine, I assured him, still staring at the test in shock. I was going to be a mom. Trace was going be a dad.
Holy crap, we were going to be parents to a tiny human! Trace
was already practically a child, how on earth were we going to be responsible for a baby? I took a few deep breaths. This wasnt a bad thing. This was actually a really good thing and I felt so happy. But it was scary. We were practically still kids ourselves, especially Trace even if he was older than me. I looked down, placing a hand against my flat stomach. Could there really be a baby in there? It didnt seem possible. I tossed the stick in the trashcan, washed my hands again, and padded out of the room. I leaned against the bedroom doorway, staring at Trace inclined on the bed with Ace beside him as he fiddled with his phone. When he felt my presence, he looked up, pushing his glasses up his nose. Why are you standing there? He asked. Just thinking About the fact that soon a baby would be joining our family. Whats going on? He pushed himself up, so that he was sitting up straight. He tilted his head, studying me. Come on, Olivia. Spit it out.
I bit my lip, playing with a piece of my hair. I felt hot and
clammy all over as my nerves hit me. I knew I had no reason to be nervous though. Trace had made no secret of his desire to have a family. Im pregnant. His green eyes widened and his mouth fell open slightly. He stared at me, not saying a thing. Suddenly, I felt a little scared. Maybe he wasnt happy. Slowly, he began to smile. Pregnant? He repeated. I nodded, chewing on my bottom lip, still uncertain of his reaction. Were having a baby, Trace. He jumped off the bed and all but tackled me to the ground as he peppered kisses all over my face. A baby, he breathed, I cant believe this. Its amazing, he held my face between his large hands and tears pooled in his eyes. This is the greatest gift you could ever give me. God, I love you. I swallowed thickly, his words choking me up. Youre okay with this? Okay? His brows furrowed together. Im fucking ecstatic! He kissed me soundly, but passionately, making my toes curl. We need to get a house and an SUV and Trace, I warned, give me a chance to get used to being pregnant before you uproot our whole lives.
A baby needs a house, Olivia! And a safe car! I wont have my
son or daughter riding around in your small little purple chick car, he chuckled, trying to make me laugh. I like my car, I defended. But I know youre going to do what you want anyway. Im glad you always see things my way, he winked. Dropping to his knees, he placed a hand on my flat stomach. I rolled my eyes at his dramatics. Gotta keep my wife and child safe. I dont see how a new car is going to keep us any safer than the old one. He gasped. Olivia, we cant drive the baby around in something so unsafe! Besides, Im not putting the baby in either of my cars. We need a tank. A tank? My lips twitched as I fought laughter. Or something close to it, he stood in front of me once more. He took my face between his hands again and stared into my eyes. Our first adventure was crossing off the things on your list, then going on our road trip and getting married, this, he lowered one hand to my stomach, will be our best and most exciting adventure yet.