- Graham Chandler -
I see tears form in her eyes and she inhales a deep breath. Instantly, I bring her to me. "What is it, baby? What's wrong?"
It's clear something is bothering her. I don't know what it is, but I'm going to find out. I've known her long enough to discover that not a whole lot bothers her, only when it's close to the heart. If she's crying, it has to be important.
"I'm pregnant," she whispers. "I think my birth control failed. I thought I should tell you first."
I feel my head spin. "When? When did you find out?" I ask my throat tight. My girl is pregnant. She's got my baby growing inside her. f**k, I'm going to be a dad.
"Right after you got here. That's why I was in the bathroom," she explains. She reaches into her back pocket. In her hand is a pregnancy test. She
