Opposites Attract

Chapter 24

A/N

Wellll hellloooo, it's been a while, but here we go :D oh oh also btw thank you to everyone, like literally every single one of you who has ever read any part of this story because it has over 8000 reads and that is just AAAAAAGGGHHHHHH I have no words :o thank you <3 I'm really excited for you guys to read this one!

-M

"Hey Sara? Can I come in?" Bree peeked into Sara's room to find her sorting through her wardrobe. Sara turned her head to smile and pointed a finger at her bed.

"Sure, yeah, come on in," Sara said as she grimaced at the sight of her bed. "Find some space... somewhere there."

Bree laughed and sat back against the edge of Sara's bed as Sara sat down beside her. "What's up?"

"Mum and I talked last night."

"Oh yeah?"

Bree nodded and sighed. "I'm only 15..."

"I know Bree, I know."

"But I can't do it Sara, I just can't... kill a baby," Bree stared at her, her eyes wide with fear. "Babies are so cute, it's like, I dunno' I mean, it's a baby!"

Sara nodded and smiled. "Have you spoken to Adam? What does he say?"

"He's so damn set on keeping it. He said that he would like stick with me and help me and stuff... if I kept it, you know?" Bree played with the loose string on her jumper and looked down to the floor. "Everything is just a big, fat mess, 'cos Mum says that I'm way too young to be a mum and I mean, yeah 'cos like being a mum takes some serious sh*t and I don't have the guts. Like, I would be fifteen years older than my baby... damn!"

"Haha," Sara laughed and stared past Bree in deep thought.

"What do you think? Do you think I should keep it?"

"I don't think it matters what I think Bree, I don't even know what I think. But I know that whatever you do has to be 'cos it's what you wanna' do. It's your body."

"Yeah, I guess. I mean I'm basically like Lindsay Lohan now right?" Bree laughed.

Sara frowned. "I don't think she has a kid."

"Ahh see, you don't know for sure then. She could do, you never know," Bree joked, pointing a finger at Sara.

"Does she?"

"No."

"Yeah," Sara teased, nodding at Bree. "You are one hundred percent too young to have a kid."

Bree smiled and rolled her eyes. She looked over at Sara's wardrobe and frowned. "You need some serious help here dude."

"I know, I know. I didn't think I had this many clothes," Sara groaned and got up to pick up some socks from off the floor.

"It's gonna' be weird not having you around anymore. Mum's devastated."

"Haha, that's 'cos you guys are morons!" Sara joked.

"Yeah right! You're head moron around here!"

"Watch it ey? I'm armed with socks!" Sara picked up a pair and threw it in Bree's direction just as Casey came in.

"Woah! I didn't know we signed you two up for baby daycare!"

"Whatever," Sara rolled her eyes. "You need better ammunition dude, you're slacking. I'm not in the least bit offended."

"Yeah, yeah... Food's ready.

"I'm starving."

"Come on, come on, foooooood..."