It had started out as a joke. She had been nauseous for the last few days, no longer being able to keep down the yogurt and granola she usually had for breakfast. Her period was a week or two late; she had lost track at this point -- but it wasn’t as if she had ever had a regular cycle to begin with. When the thought of taking a pregnancy test crossed her mind, she acted on it as a joke. With her history there was no way she could be pregnant. It took five minutes for the test results to show. She did her usual bedtime routine; brushed her teeth, washed her face, checked on Rachel. Everything was fine. Her phone went off. She walked into the bathroom and picked up the test. Two little pink lines were there to prove her wrong.