Chapter 131
“Seriously?” “Yeah.” He nodded.
I shrugged, feeling like he was setting himself up for disappointment.
I’d been down this road too many times to count.
My period would skip a month and Too Low would be geeked, thinking that we’d finally struck gold.
Then every time, we’d stare at the stick, wishing that it was positive.
Since then, I’d long ago stopped setting myself up for failure, but I was seeing that Face wanted to learn the hard way.
“Okay. Let’s get this over with,” I grumbled, as I sauntered through the house.
Face was hot on my heels, acting like a damn prison guard or something.
“Now, where’s the test?” I quizzed, as we stepped into the master suite.
“Right here.” He marched over to the dresser, and grabbed a box.
“Well, hand it here.” I extended my hand. “Cause I gotta pee, anyway.”
Stubbornly, he strolled right past me, and headed into the bathroom. “Come on.”
“Huuuhh,” I huffed, while stomping into the bathroom. With no shame, I pulled my leggings down, and sat on the toilet, while watching him open the box.
After glancing over the instructions, he handed me the stick. Having done this a thousand times before, I spread my legs and let loose. Rolling my eyes, I was honestly rather annoyed, knowing that this was a waste of time.
“Here,” I sighed, after lifting the test.
Face grabbed the stick, and placed it on the counter. He then washed his hands, before peering down at the test.
“Okay, I see some lines. There’s one. There’s another one—”