Franky paces up and down her little bathroom as we wait for the timer to go off. I don't even know how I am seated and not pacing the room like Franky after peeing on the stick. I think my shaky legs and bloody lips from biting them hard are enough to say how nervous I am about finding out if I am pregnant or not. I don't even want to imagine how Thomas will kill me if I am pregnant. I am just praying to God that's not the case. I have suffered enough.

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