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Amanda walked around the bathroom, pacing back and forth with the pregnancy test in her hand. On Friday she had slept over at Austins house, but it turned into a weekend sleepover, but they showed their love for each other, which was fine with her. Ever since Sunday she had been feeling like cr@p. She looked down at the stick, a positive sign. Amanda could feel a few tears on her face; could she really be pregnant? At 17? What would her family think? The brunette walked out of the bathroom, dried her eyes and apparated to Austins house, she needed to tell him. She took a deep sigh and knocked on the door.