A million thoughts run through my head. Tori. Oh how bad I want to love her. I can't afford that right now though. I have a child. At least, I almost have a child.
"Yes," I say, crying.
He stands up and kisses me, slipping the ring onto my finger. What he doesn't realize is I'm not crying of happiness. I'm crying because I just ruined my chances with Tori. The goddess I've found myself very fond of can now never be mine. That kills me.
"I love you," James whispers in my ear.
"I love you too," I whisper back.
My mom goes off.
"Pregnant?! Pregnant?! You're fourteen and PREGNANT?! I thought I raised you better than this, thought you were going to wait?! What about the promise you made your father!?" She screams at me.
Memories of my father flood in. That horrible day. That horrible, horrible day. That promise I made him....