Sixteen: The Worst

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2 months later

"I'm freaking out Jess"

"Why"?

"Because, somehow my parents found out that I got back with Neymar and they want to have dinner with the both of us tomorrow night".

"What's wrong with that"?

"They hate Ney".

"Oh, well if you just explain why you're back with him, I'm sure they'll understand".

"They won't. They hate him because he threw me out. I wouldn't be surprised if they make Neymar feel like sh*t tomorrow".

My parents get on my last nerves about the guys I date. I had a boyfriend before I dated ney for the first time. He cheated on me and broke up with me. My parents said they never liked him and would never talk about him. LIE. That's all they did. Talking about how awful he was. Same deal when neymar broke up with me.

"Ali, come here" Jess said, with a smile on her face.

I ran over to her. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her stomach. I could feel the baby moving. It felt so weird, but yet so cool.

"Can you feel it" she asked.

"That's so cool".

I was so happy she was having a baby. I kind of felt lonley cause I can't be able to have kids.

When I was 16, my mom took me to the doctor for a check up. The doctor realized that I don't ovulate normally, so she conluded that there would be a small chance of me ever getting pregnant. So, I decided to have my tubes tied. No one knows about this. Not even Jess.

"I have to go" I said.

"Ok, good luck with your parents".

"Thanks, bye".

"Bye".

I got in my car and drove home. when I got home, I ran upstairs to the bathroom, locked the door, fell to the floor and started crying.

*Neymar's POV*

"Ali, I'm home".

Silence.

"ALI, WHERE ARE YOU" I yelled.

Nothing.

I ran up the stairs and walked down the hall. I was walking when I heard crying in the bathroom.

"Ali, are you okay"?

"Y-Yes. I'm f-fine" she stuttered.

"Please open the door".

"I can't" she said.

"Why not"?

She sobbed even harder.

"Ali, I'm going to bust down this door if you don't unlock it".

"That doesn't make me feel better".

"Ali, can you please open the door please"?

She unlocked the door and I opened it. She was sitting near the bathtub, crying into her hands. I sat next to her and hugged her tightly.

"What's wrong babe"?

She sobbed into my chest. Seeing her cry makes me cry. I had tears in my eyes.

"I can't" she said.

"Can't what"?

"I can't have kids".

"Why"?

"When i was 16 the doctor realized that i wasn't ovulating normally and that i couldn't have kids. And today i went to Jess' house her baby started moving and she told me to feel it. So now I'm here, crying because I can't have what she's going to have" she explained.

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