Shailene P.O.V
Taylor and Marissa stood there with their eyes bulged. They were shocked at my words.
"What?! When?!" Taylor asked.
"With who?!" Marissa asked.
"This summer, at cheerleading camp, I met someone. He was on the football team that I was cheering. The squad and team were staying in a hotel and this guy and I had a one night fling." I finally got to tell my awful secret to someone.
"How was it?" Taylor asked.
"It was... Good, I guess. It hurt at first, then felt good. But it happened so quick! I didn't even know what was happening until a few minutes in, then it was over." I felt like a slut.
"Who was the guy?" Taylor was just popping out the questions.
"H-He doesn't go to school here." I lied. I looked over their shoulders and saw him. He was talking to his girlfriend, Megan.
"Who are you looking at?" Marissa followed my gaze, then looked back at me. She hit my arm.
"Oh, you did not have sex with Brett Summers!" I put my head down in embarrassment.
"Oh my god! Shailene! I'm so proud of you!" Taylor supported me while Marissa didn't.
"Shailene! He's a total fuckboy!" Marissa confused me.
"A f-boy?" I don't like to swear.
"He has sex with any girl he can get with!" She rolled her eyes.
"But, Shay, why are you telling us now about you summer with summers?" Taylor pointed out. I put my head down again and held my stomach. I looked back up at them with their mouths wide open.
"Oh no..." Marissa smacked her forehead.
"You're..." Taylor leaned in closer. "pregnant?!" She freaked out silently while I nodded.
"Have you told you're parents?" I shook my head 'no'.
"Well have you told fuckboy?" Marissa asked.
"No. I don't know what to do!" As I finished my sentence, the bell rang for first period.
"We'll talk later." They hugged me and walked away.
I started to walk down the hall while thinking about everything they had just said to me. I ignored everything and everyone in my way. My thoughts were too important.
I'm 15 years old and pregnant. The only people who know are Taylor, and Marissa. I need to tell my parents soon. What am I supposed to do?!
I somehow had walked over to Brett. He looked at me and smiled. I walked over to him so I was in front of him.
"Hey, you." His voice was calm and clear.
He doesn't even remember my name?!
"I'm just kidding, Shailene. I could never forget you or our little fling." He moved a piece of my hair behind my ear. "Our special night together." He smiled seductively. I smiled and walked away from him.
Yeah, I'll never forget ether.
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The Secret Life of the American Teenager
FanficShailene Murray has just entered the awful lifestyle that is being a highschooler. From here on out it'll be boys, drama and 4 stressful years. But she never expected the life changing news at 15...