Rushing home from work, I was desperate to see my little sister, Beth, 24.
‘I’ve got you one,’ she said, handing me a pregnancy test as I headed straight for the bathroom.
Earlier that day, I called her from work after realising my period was a few days late.
I’d also had a weird metal taste in my mouth which my mum, Debbie, 46, said was a sign of pregnancy.
‘I had it when I was pregnant with you,’ she explained.
And after waiting for what felt like a lifetime, the test was finally ready to tell me my result.
Positive…
‘Oh my God,’ Beth squealed, full of excitement for me.
‘I better ring Jordan,’ I said, completely shocked.
My boyfriend, Jordan, 27, and I had been together for just short of two years.
Although we hadn’t planned on having
