"So...Who's the baby's father?" Sam asked me, looking concerned as we walked along the beach by the water.
"I don't know..." I told him, looking at my sandy feet.
"What do you mean..You dont know?" He questioned, stopping to look at me.
"I don't know okay?! I don't even know why I told you this. You was a dick to me. Right now I should be trying to find a place to live!" I argued, beginning to walk away.
"Wait-" He replied, grabbing me by my arm.
"What?!" I asked annoyed.
"How long gone are you?" He asked, seriously.
"I-I Dont know.." I stuttered, realizing I am in fact pregnant.
Well duhh Taylor! That is how you have been kicked out of your own house and have spent the last hours talking about it to Sam!
Shut up! I know that..
"Well, haven't you been to the doctors?" Sam asked me.
"No.." I told him.
"Come on, let's go. I'll take you" He told me sternly.
"No, I can go on my own thanks" I refused, folding my arms over my chest.
"Come on. Please let me take you Taylor. You need someone right now and you need to find out information about your baby, like who the father is..." Sam explained.
He's right. I'm all over the place at the moment. I do need someone and it's not like I can go to Ashleigh because I haven't told her, plus she's got her own problems to worry about too. And me being a bad girlfriend I haven't even told my own boyfriend! How good am I? I tell this boy I met at a party and who I lost my virginity to someone I hardly know, and I can't even tell Liam? Wow Taylor, you really are something!
"Okay" I give in, sighing.
"Let's just walk over to my place, I'll pick up my car keys and we'll drive there" He told me and I nodded.
We walked along the soft sand when my phone began to ring in my pocket.
I've tried playing it cool
but when i'm looking at you
I can't ever be brave
cos' you make my heart race-
I answered it going bright red. But hey! I'm a teenager. I'm allowed to have a band crush. Mine just so happens to be One Direction.
"Babe! Where have you been? Why didn't you come school today?" It was Liam.
"Hello. Sorry, had some problems. I'll talk to you later.." I told him as this morning rushed around in my head.
"Oh okay- Come on babe! Are you coming or what?!" A rather unpatient girl interrupted down the phone.
"W-who was that?" I asked.
"I dont know. Not for me obviously. Probably for one of the groups of boy's not far away from me- LIAM?!" A sharp girl voice interrupted again, louder this time.
"Really?" I spat.
"Look! I've got better thing's to do, then wait for you. My mom will be back in an hour, now hurry the fuck up!" The same familiar voice shouted.
"Liam. What the fuck is going on?! Who is this girl?! Where does she want you to go? Are you chea-" I began, half-screaming down the phone.
"Look , I'll speak to you later okay?" He told me, before hanging up on the phone.
I took the phone away from my ear and stared at it. What just happened? Tears blurred my eye's at the possibility of him cheating on me...
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Is Barbie Blonde Preggers?
Teen FictionTaylor is a barbie girl and anything that sparkles attracts her attention. Shes a 16 year old blonde bimbo and a little dumb but her best friend Ashleigh is always there for her. Ashleigh is also a barbie. Together they get called The Barbie Sisters...