positive.
positive.
positive.
the word was clear to her even though her vision began to blur, tears threatening to spill over her eyes.
eighteen years old and pregnant? that was never the plan.
poppy hedren had plans, plans made since the age of seven and she would not allow anything to get in the way of that. and a baby would ruin her chances of ever becoming an architect.
and lucas? he would jump ship the moment he found out. he only learned to tie his shoelaces last month, there's no way he could be a father.
but the thought of giving the baby up? denying it the chance to live? she couldn't do it.
not to something that she and the love of her life created. a whole life form.
her hand begun to rest on her stomach, her body sliding down to the floor as her head rested between her knees.
a decision had to be made. and she had to make it. soon.
two and a half hours precisely, when she would meet lucas on the beach for their one year anniversary.
she would tell him then. either way she wanted him by her side, holding her hand in the clinic in a few weeks or in the hospital in nine months.
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