The next day, I am in the school toilet staring nervously, waiting for the red line to appear from that HCG urine test strip. I have not done it at home since Bree is there.
"Please, please, God, just give me one line, please... Just one line." I close my eyes praying intently. I know I am not ready for this. There are only one choice and one plan set for my life now. I need to fulfill my mom and dad's dream for me. I should finish my study and graduate from political science with flying colors. Build my name in politics; that's what I'm starting to do this early.
