Raven had her baby.
Name: (Anna Raven Moore)
I was at the hospital when my phone started to ring.
Raven; Yes mom??
mom; Are you ok?
Raven; Yeah just a little mad?
mom; Well enough of chasing after that low down baster are you sure your ready for a baby???
Raven; Yes she's already born so no going back.
mom; You do know you can give her up for adoption.
Raven; Really mom like no never. I'm going to be a good mom to my daughter something you should have done with your's.
mom; What do you mean you got everything you ever wanted.
Raven; Right but i never ask to come to New York did I?
mom;I had no chioce.
Raven;Whatever and I would never give my child up for adoption nor would i ever think i would become pregnant at the age of 12 years old.
mom; Who fault is that Raven tell me??
Raven; Mine, but thats not the point you gave up on me.
mom; Okay bye Raven
After that Raven just hung the phone up and sighed. *thoughts* I'm only 12 years old I dont think I can do all of this. I just want it all to be over. *thoughts over* Raven was trying to come up with a plan on what to do about her situation.
