(Brooklyn's POV)
**2 months later**
It's been two months already since the incident and I'm already feeling better. I told Zoey and the rest of the group and they've been helping me threw it.
Right now I'm at the gas station. Why you're asking? Well I've skipped my period and to say I'm not a little nervous to see the results is a lie.
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When I got home I ran to my bathroom with the bag.
When I got done I waited five minutes to see the results. Right now five minutes feels like five hours it's taking forever.
The buzzer goes off taking me out of my thoughts. I look at it and my mouth literally falls to the ground.
Positive. It reads positive. I'm only a sophomore. What about classes? Oh. My. God.
What will Kyle think? What if he doesn't want it? What if he makes me get an abortion or worse?
What will my parents think? I have to tell them no matter what.
I grab the pregnancy stick and walk to the kitchen where my parents are.
"M-mommy, d-daddy. I have t-to tell y-you guys s-something important." I stutter.
"What is it honey? And what's in your hand?" She asks.
"I'm pregnant!" I blurt out. She looks at me. Shock, anger and hatred clear on her face. Shoe steps forward and slaps me.
"YOU WHORE!! HOW COULD YOU? YOU'RE A DISGRACE TO THIS FAMILY! I WANT YOU OUT! GONE! THAT'S IT YOURE LIVING WITH YOUR AUNT AND UNCLE!!" She screams at me. I try and hold back the tears but they've already left my eyes.
I turn to look at my dad but he's just standing there with a blank expression.
"Fine! But you will NOT ever see my child!" I scream and run up the stairs.
I grab two luggage bags and put everything I need I them. After that I call Zoey.
Ring.
Ring
"Hello?" She says.
"Z-Zoey. I-I need a p-place to stay." I say. My voice cracking.
"Brooklyn what happened? and of course you can stay at mine." She tells me. Should I tell her? Oh course I do. Don't be stupid Brooklyn.
Too late.
"T-Thanks. I'll walk over and I'll tell you then. Love you bye." I tell her and before she can answer I hang up.
I grab my luggage and walk down stairs.
When I get to the door a paper catches my eye on the coffee table.
Brooklyn,
You will be leaving with your aunt and uncle in a week. For now just get out of this house.
I read. Tears start trailing down my eyes. I wipe them away furiously and walk out the door.
When I get to Zoey's house I have a key so I just unlock it and walk in.
"Brooks?! Is that you?!" Zoey shouts form the top of the stairs.
"Yeah it's me Zoe!" I said. She ran down the stairs and hugged me. "What happened?" She asked. So for the next thirty minutes I told her what happened with my parents and moving.
"So... Your moving?" She asks on the verge of tears. I don't trust my voice so I just nod.
She hugs me and says "Well we will just have to make this the best week ever." I laugh and nod my head.
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How it all happened (on hold)
Teen FictionBrooklyn fox was a normal girl. She wasn't a nerd, she wasn't popular and she sure wasn't bad. She got good grades, went to a few party's here and there and had amazing friends since they were young. Kyle lachowski was the bad boy. He skipped schoo...
