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The Struggle

How do I tell him?

Taylor's POV
"A.B., I don't know how to tell him!" I screamed.

"Just blurt it out you're good at doing that, like right now."

"Stop being such a douche bag, if you know how to do that!"

"Okay for real let's stop screaming that will get us nowhere, okay." A.B. commanded.

"Please help me."

"Well you got yourself here in the first place. "You shouldn't have shoved his dick up you and you wouldn't be where you are now. Now would you?"

"No, but I was drunk."

"Why are you talking to me about this instead of Skyler, because I don't know what to tell you."

"Okay, well thanks anyway, and don't mention this to Skyler no matter what you do."

" Ight I can do that. I also can give hugs. I'm really sorry I don't know what to tell you, but whatever you do don't keep it from him he needs to know he is the father after all, and it's becoming kinda obvious. Even I could tell, and i'm oblivious to everything."

A.B. hugged me and I left I was gonna walk to school with Brandon, my boyfriend that got me pregnant. I looked down at my stomach it is getting kinda obvious. I had to tell my mom and dad and they took it really well, and say they support me 100%.

I walked back over to my house which is right next to A.B.'s. Him and Skyler are dating. Skyler is my bestfriend. I got ready and put on something I could get into. People have been asking me why wasn't I dressing like normal, and if I was gaining weight. I told them I had been having a hard time and i've been coping by eating which isn't completely a lie. Which it is totally obvious i'm 5 months pregnant I look like the picture above. I'm actually pissed off that nobody besides A.B. noticed, and he's oblivious to everything. The guy that knocked me up, that i've been dating for three fucking years hasn't even noticed or if he noticed he hasn't said anything about it.

I walked out the door and three houses down to Brandon's house, he was standing outside waiting on me.

"Hey, babe you look hot." Brandon said with a weird look on his face.

"No I don't."

"Yes you do. You always look hot to me."

Oh god why now? Out of all the times to vomit why now? I threw up while he held back the strands of hair in my face.

"Babe?"

"Huh?"

"Are you pregnant?"

"Yeah."

He pulled me in and hugged me. What this was the total opposite of what I thought he would do. We both sat right there on the ground crying for about an hour.

"I'm sorry." I finally spoke.

"What are you sorry for? I think our tear are for different reasons, babe."

"I basically ruined your life it's your senior year, your the quarterback, you've got scholarships already waiting for you. For gods sake you've got a full ride to Harvard on a football scholarship, and your telling me that this doesn't bother you or make you upset."

"No, it doesn't it's amazing and i'm happier than i've ever been in my life. Are you not?"

"I am I just thought you would be upset."

"No, I love you, and this beautiful baby." He said rubbing my stomach.

"We're gonna be mommy and daddy in three more months. Can you believe that?




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