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Waking up my head was hurting and my body was aching.

"Chelsea?!" I looked at my bed to see that she was gone and i was five minutes behind before Stephen came to get me.

"Damn!" I said under my breath as i ran to my closet and grabbed anything while trying to think where did Chelsea go and the events that happen last night, notice i was wasting time and i needed to hurry.

"Mom-......." looking at the table i sae that my mother ans Chelsea was eating and talking. "What's going on??"

"Chelsea was telling what happen last night- why didn't you tell me i could've help"

"Because..... your crazy and when something like this happen you'll kill"

"Child, this child is having a child of her own, it was wrong for her parents to kick her out" trying to catch on i thought this was just a big lie so i went along with it shaking my head.

"So who is the father?" Looking at Chelsea she opened to say something but i stopped her.

"Mom we-"

"Its Malcolm " my mother looked confused and a little taken back "Mike" watching my mother's reaction her eyes popped out her head and she shook her head.

"How did that happen?"

"Mom i think thats eno-"

"Raped" she whisper

"What was that?"

"He raped me" and she walked out the door. Standing in the room silently i opend my mouth to say something but couldn't .

"Watch her sweetie its bad that its even Malcolm" i shook my head because she was telling me something i alread knew "please"

Walking out the house i saw that Chelsea was talking to Stephen.

"Soo what y'all talking about"

"I was asking if you two were going out" getting stuck on what to say i pulled Chelsea away to the slide and pushed her on the truck.

"What are you doing??"

"Taking to him. What does it look like??"

"What kind of question is that to ask?"

"Girl bye, lets hurry and go to school" she just threw her hands up and walked back to to Stephen asking him questions.

This was going to be a long day