Two Little Lines

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Hazel P.O.V

I am sick to my stomach as I stare at the stick that has two little lines on it. Shit, my life is over I don't know what I'm going to do. My Dad just told me that we are moving across the country for a new job offer that he was given. So I have to leave all my friends and my whole school. I'm expected to just leave everything behind to move what feels like a million miles away. Now to top it all off I'm pregnant at 15 and I have to tell my dad. Not to mention I have to tell the father of the baby. This all happened 6 weeks ago at a party.

I walked into the party ready to forget everything that is going on in my house. My step brother is annoying and never leaves me alone. My father doesn't even pay attention to me except for when my music is "too loud." We walk in and we head straight for the kitchen where the drinks are. I'm going hard I needed to forget my life the best that I could. I'm staying at a friends so I'm not worried about getting caught, plus she said she won't get to drunk so I'm all good. We are drinking and dancing the night away, I feel this body come up behind me and start grind dancing on me. I turn around to see my good friend Charlie. I smile and continue dancing, this isn't abnormal for us we've always had a slight flirtation. It never went any where cause of our friendship. We all continue drinking, and dancing, Charles grabs my hand and leads me to a room. Its dark, Charlie gently lays me on the bed layin and kisses me , then things are fuzzy and go in and out. I hear a ringing waking up realizing its my friend, tons of texts where are you I want to leave, meet me outside. I send a text back that I'm on my way. I quickly get dressed and head to meet her.

Its not till the next day that I think about what happened. We were both drunk, I didn't say no. I realize we had sex, I don't know if we used a condom, I'm not on birth control. I text Charlie and ask him if he remembers last night.

C-Yea, I do. Is everything okay we were both really drunk and you seemed into it. If you weren't I'm really sorry.

I don't want him to think I'm mad or anything.

H- No, its fine I just wanted to make sure that you were okay I kno that we were both drunk. Don't worry.

C-Oh good I didn't want you to feel like i forced my self on you.

H-See you at school tomorrow.

That was the last time that we talked about what happened that night. We didn't start dating or anything just took it as something that happened. Now I need to tell him I'm pregnant and I dont know how he is going to take it. I don't even know how to tell him at all. I have to tell my dad, he's going to be mad at me, hes going to want to kill Charlie. I walk down stairs to see my dad and step mom sitting at the kitchen table. "Hey, can I talk to you guys?" I ask.

"Sure, sweetie, is everything okay?" My dad asks.

"Well, I guess I don't know." My dad give me a concerned look so I take a deep breath. I pull the test out of my pocket and leave it on the table in front of them. My step moms eyes widen but my dad looks confused "Whats this." he asks. "It's a pregnancy test." I whisper his eyes widen as he comes to the realization of what I am trying to tell him. "Oh baby, no." he says.

"Yes" I say as I burst into tears. He pulls me into a hug and says "Its okay, I'm not happy but you have choices which ever you choose." I look up at him and he already knows I plan to have my baby and keep it. "Who and how?" he asks knowing I'm not dating anyone. I take a deep breath "So the night that I stayed at Caseys we went to a party there was drinking. It was Charlie, he didn't force me it was consensual we were both really drunk and didn't use protection. I'm really sorry Dad." He sighs and says "its okay, but you need to tell him and tell him what your choice is. This doesn't change the fact that we are moving. So you also need to tell him that as well." I shake my head and head up to bed. I send a quick text to Charlie.

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