That Day

"Hello, Jello," Ted said to me. I'm Jenny by the way. That's why he calls me Jello. Well, it's also because he LOVES jello and he loves me.
"Hello, Teddy," I replied. Ted kissed the top of My head. I sighed softly.
"What?" Ted asked.
"I like it when you do that," I replied. Ted smiled.
"I've got to go to work. I'm sorry. I love you," he said quickly before he grabbed his briefcase and dashed out the door.
"I love you, too," I shouted back. I waved as he ran to the train station.

It was a normal day. I waited for my period but, unfortunately, nothing came. It had been 31 days since my last period. I started to get excited but I told myself to not get my hopes up.

At 4 o'clock I couldn't wait any longer. I grabbed a pregnancy test tube from my period-related stuffs bag and waited. Finally, the test gave me the answer. The answer I wanted.

Ted came in through the door. He kissed me like as if he'd never seen me in years. He took me upstairs and took off his suit, but not his briefs. I took of everything but my knickers. But I put on my pj's. I got into bed. He lay next to me. I twiddled with my hair.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"I'm pregnant."