Breaking Free

My old life...

"Steve... I'm pregnant." I said. No emotions from him. Just a slap across the face. I was 16 when I got pregnant. My parents kicked me out the house, was forced to marry Steve (my ex-boyfriend), and got my GPA. But the most amazing thing happened to me 9 months later. My baby girl Aubree Beth was born.
She mostly resembled me. She has gorgeous blonde hair, big blue eyes, and is so funny! But she had her dads nose. But she is still cute.
Anyway, the first 4 months were awful! Morning sickness,fatness, and my all time favorite... Being called names.
The next 5 months were good. I didn't get sick as much and I didn't really care about getting big because I got pulled out of school and got my GPA.
When Aubree Beth first arrived, I had no clue what I was doing. I always wondered if I made a mistake. If I should've given her up for adoption. It really wasn't easy since I had no one to go to for help. My parents: they hated me. My grandparents: gone. My "husband": abuser. Didn't care about us. He was just doing it to actually get a good reputation.
Point is: I was all alone in this big world.