The Secret Life of the American Teenager

Chapter 8: Who's This?

Shailene P.O.V

Throughtout the day, I walked around school wondering if anyone could tell that I was pregnat. I wondered if Brett could tell I was pregant. I could still feel his hand on my cheek then rolling down to my neck from ealier today. I thought about our night at the hotel during the summer. I didn't even expect anything like this to happen to me. I closed my eyes and put my head my back preapring myself for a flashback.

***Summer***

I sat down with Mary, one of the other girls in the squad, on one of the benches and began to eat our dinner. After a long day of practice and the big game tomorrow, everyone was resting.

"Brett Summers can't take his eyes off you!" She pointed towrad Brett, who was standing with his buddy's and like she said looking at me. When our eyes met, he put his head back down.

"Well I'm not intersted. He's cute, but..." I couldn't think of an excuse. I finished my sandwhich and threw it away. I sat back down with Mary as she nudged my shoulder.

"You sure? 'Cuz he's coming over here! I'll leave." I looked up and saw Brett walking over to me. Mary left me alone.

Great... Just what I need...

"You seem lonely. Wanna hang?" He held out his hand. I put my hand in his as he helped me stand to my feet.

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"Nice room." I sat down on his hotel bed as he locked the door. He soon sat down next to me.

"Ehh, it's nothing." He put his hand on my knee and soon ran it up my leg. He kissed my neck until he go his hand up to my area.

Is this seriously happening?!

He pushed down so I was laying on my back. He climbed on top of me, taking off his shirt and mine. He unbuttoned his jeans and slide my skirt off. He got us under the blankets of the bed while kissing me aggrassily. He rested one hand on my breast while the other was unhooking my bra and completly undressing me.

"You okay with this?" He must've saw the confused look on my face. I nodded while he contiuned.

He pulled down his boxers and positioned himself. I threw my head back so I wouldn't be able to watch what was happening. He continued to kiss my neck when he came inside of me.

"Tell me if I hurt you." He whispered.

It felt like a knife was coming inside of me. The pain was getting worst with each of his trusts. I tried to tell him about the pain, but then a sensation of pleasure came throughtout my body. I let out sweet moans which made Brett pick up the pace of his trusts. He moaned and groaned along with me. He kissed my neck and played with my hair. Within a few minutes, the great pleasure stopped. He released everything inside of him, while panting out of breath on top of me. He finally rolled on the side of me and wrapped his arm around me.

"Thanks Shailene." He kissed my cheek. In that moement, I thought my first time would lead into my first relationship.

Only to find out the next day, he couldn't even make eye contact with me. Instead, he hooked up with Megan Wick, our cheer captian.

***Present Day***

My thoughts were interupted from Carly calling me to dinner. I hoped out of bed and made my way into the dinning room. I sat at my usual seat and made my plate that consisted of bread, roast beef and grean beans. I ate quickly due to my increasing appitite from being pregnat. I ignored all questions from my mother, father and Carly.

When I was done eating, I cleaned my own plate and sliver wear, again, and walked back into the dinning room. I was going to regret this, but I needed to do it.

"Mom, dad, can we talk alone?" My mom and dad nodded. I sat down in a nearby chair. Carly had gone in the living room to answer the phone.

"So I have to tell you guys something. Please don't be mad at me... but..." I was speachless.

"Shailene! Phone!" Carly ran over to me with the phone in her hands. "It's a boy." She smirked.

"Is that what you had to tell us? You have a boyfriend!?" My dad was freaking out while my mother seemed excited. I was still lost for words. I picked up the phone from Carly and held it to my ear.

"Hello?" I waited for a response.

"Hey, Shailene!" A man's voice finally spoke up.

"I'm sorry, who is this?" I had no clue what man could be calling me, unless it was...

"It's Marco Johnson from school. I hope I'm not bothering you, but, I was wondering if you'd like to go to that upcoming dance with me? You know, the one after the football game. I tried asking you today in school, but you kinda just walked by me." I had no memory of that.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Marco. But I didn't even remember that. I'd love to go!" I laughed.

"Great! I'll pick you up before the game. Bye Shailene." He hung up.

"Well...." Carly waited for a response along with my mom and dad.

"I have a date!" I smiled.