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Together

PROLOGUE

Jenna's Pov:

I set the bucket down and roll back onto my bed. I've been puking all week.

" Awh honey... I'll call the school telling them you won't be coming in today." My mom says touching my head as I sit up.

" No.. I think I'll be able to go.. I mean finals are coming up." I say.

" Your sick Jenna. It could be contagious." She stands up pulling out her phone.

" Mom." She turns around.

" Rest now." She walks out.

I grunt and shove my face into the pillow. Why am I so sick! Harry and I did go to a Chinese place last week... Maybe I have food poisoning. Fucking hell. I hear my phone start to ring and answer it quickly.

" Hello?" I cough a little getting the sick taste out of my mouth.

" Hey baby girl... You feeling better?" It's Matthew. He's one of my gay guy friends I've known since I was like fourteen. He's older than me by a while though. I'm 17 and he's 22.

" No.. My stomach has been acting up all morning again." I cry into the phone.

" I'm sorry... I'm on my way to work I could stop by." He offers.

" Matthew you know my mom doesn't like your lifestyle..."

" Your mom has issues." I laugh out loud.

" I think it's food poisoning anyway."

" What did you eat to make you think that?" He asks.

" Chinease."

" I love that stuff." I hear the enthusiasm In his voice.

"Jenna!" My mom calls from her room.

" Matthew I have to go.. my moms calling me." I say getting up from bed.

" Love you Jen.. Call me later!"

" I will! Love you too." I hang up setting my phone on the dresser.

I walk into her room slowly holding my stomach because it flips whenever I walk.

" I called the doctor and she said she should see you now. Like right now." She walks over to me handing me a sweater.

" Mom! I can change. I'm not going out looking like a bum sick or not." I mutter.

" Just please hurry I'm really worried." She kisses my forehead and rushes me out of her room.

She is so aggravating sometimes. She is always worried about me when she doesn't need to be. I'm a pretty good kid. I know she doesn't like any of my friends but I do and I'm not like them to be honest,

I put my hair up in a bun and kiss the photo on my nightstand.

" Love you gram.." I say walking out of my room. I kiss the photo everyday because I miss my grandma and she passed a few months ago.

" Sweetie remember to tell the doctor anything. You could have the flu. Or som-"

" Mom, please calm down.. It's probably nothing you will see." I touch her leg as she drives forward to the hospital.

Inside are sick people everywhere. Maybe I have caught something from half the town!

My my mom frantically walks up to the counter and we are dragged to a room right away.

" Hello Jenna." Doctor Lauren says as she walks in.

" Uhm Kathy... Could we have a moment alone please." She says to my mother. My mom nods and walks out smiling. Okay?

" I think I have food poisoning." I say fast.

" Have you been sexually active Jenna?" She says ignoring my comment.

" What!?" I say in shock.

" Well have you?" She looks away from her clip board.

" No! I- I uh no I have not!" I shout out.

" Hush darling. And don't lie to me." She sits down on a stool.

" I may have been... A little while ago.. Like a month... No.. Three weeks I don't know I can't remember," I look around trying to remember. Why does she even care!

" YOU THINK IM...! Pregnant! No no I'm not. We used protection." I say laughing at she would actually think I would go without my buddy Trojan stooping from suck a thing happening.

" Here... Just pee on this because I doubt it's food poisoning." She hands me a pregnancy test. I stare at it for a moment.

" I will not! I'm not pregnant I think I ha-"

" I've seen people with food pointing before Jenna. You don't look a bit drained. And most do. They will be horribly sick."

" Fine.." I make my way to the little bathroom in the room and close the door.

I know I'm not pregnant. It hasn't even crossed my mind. I place the stick in the flow of my urine. I smile as I pee on it and set it up on the counter.

I wait a moment before picking it up. I'm a little scared to look at it now. But I force my eyes.

I see a line going through a circle. When I look on the side to see what it mean there something. I frantically run out of the little bathrrom om and show her.

" What's this mean?!" I say panicking.

" Jenna.... Your pregnant."





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