With a dropped jaw and wide eyes, Amanda peered at Melanie, trying to make sense of the whole thing even when the result was right at her front. Beads of sweat trickled down Melanie’s forehead, anxiety clouding her features. Tension hung heavily in the air and one thing Amanda needed at the moment was some explanation which she wasn’t getting from her.

“Are you really pregnant?” She asked, slurring each syllable.

“Or is this a prank? I know you love doing this… If it’s a prank, ...