Consequence Of Having A Dream Love

Ch2: What Am I Going 2 Do Now!!

Once I reached my car I couldn't help but to freak out. I mean here I am seventeen and a half years old and pregnant! Not to mention there is no way this will stay a secret for long. When your parents are big time movies stars, information like this wont stay hidden for long. I felt like bashing my head against the dash board hoping that this was all just a dream, but unfortunately I was already awake. I know for damn sure I don't want the whole world knowing about my problem at hand. I need a plane and I need it now.

I sat and thought and then it came to me. I was going to run away to Las Vegas, Nevada. No one would go looking for me there, and I could leave this weekend while my parents were out of town for their movie premier . With that thought in mind I pulled out my cell phone and called my best gay guy friend in the whole world.

The phone rang all of twice before a thick Italian accent filled my ear, "Hello girlfriend, what's up," He answered.

"Hey sweetie I have something to tell you, but you have to promise to keep it on the down low," I said.

"I Always do girl so you better spill," He replied.

"Okay, well Franky I am pregnant.. But I have a plan to runaway to Las Vegas. Would you mind taking me in for a couple weeks until I get settled in down there?" I asked.

At first he was silent but then he said, "Of course you can sweetheart, but how the hell did you end up knocked up? I thought you didn't like the way it felt."

I thought, you're right I don't like the way it feels when I am awake, but in my dream it was so much better. Instead I answered, "Franky it is a long story."

He snorted, "It's a long story? Your ass better tell me when it gets here. Speaking of getting here, when are you arriving?"

"I should be there Saturday some time," I Answered.

"Okay so that gives me two days to get my place all clean up," He replied.

"Sure does. Well Franky I would love to talk more, but I have to get home and pack my things. While keeping it a secret from my parents," I spoke.

Franky let out a chuckle as he said, "Well good luck with that girly."

"Thanks Hun I am going to need it," I hung up the phone.

As I drove home many thoughts rush to my head.

How on earth am I going to get away with this? Will my parents be worried when they find me gone when they get home? How am I going to rise a child on my own? Who is the dream man that is now the father of my baby?

The last one that kept burning a hole in my head was; He some how a real person, and if so how can I find him?

Thoughts kept racing as I pulled in to the driveway of our family mansion. I slowly exited my car and made my way up the long twisted path that lead to the front door. When I finally reached the door I slowly twisted the knob and entered the giant house. I smoothly shut the door behind me once I was fully inside. I was about to make my way up the stairs to my bedroom when I heard my mother call my name from the kitchen. I followed the sound of her voice to find her sitting at the kitchen counter with a glass full of water in front of her. She gradually lifted her head as I entered the room.

It was silent until she finally asked, "What did Dr. Hill have to say, sweetie."

Thinking quickly I answered, "Dr. Hill said it was nothing but a common cold and that I should be over it in a few more days."

She gave me an odd look, "Well that's good to hear. What are you plans for this weekend while your father and I are away?"

"I am going to go out shopping and maybe to a party or two," I lied feeling really awful about it.

"Well that's great sweetheart I hope you have a great time," she said wrapping me into a hug.

I held back tears as I said, "I sure will mom."

After I said that my mom turned to walk outside for her run, but before she could get fully out the door I said, "Mom, I am going to miss you and dad so very much."

"Oh sweetheart it's just for the weekend," She replied walking out the door.

If only she knew that it wasn't going to be just for the weekend.

About ten minutes after my mother left for her run I finally found the strength to move. I made my feet move as I slowly walked to my bedroom. Once I got into my bedroom I couldn't help but peer into my full length mirror. As I did I saw an average girl stare back at me. The only thing that had set me apart from every one else was my violet colored eyes. Other than that I was a normal 5"6 girl with string like light brown hair. My breast were no bigger then a B cup and I liked them that way. As I looked at myself I slowly moved my hands to my stomach. I still cant believe I had a little person growing inside me. My stomach growled loudly. I couldn't help but think it was my little ones way of thing me that it was dinner time.

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For This Ch The song I Used was Lady Gaga Paparazzi , I Used This Song Because The Paprazzi Is One Of The Reasons She Is Leaving Her Parents. The Other Being She Is Pregnant.

As I Was Wrighting Olivia's I Couldn't Help But See Her Looking Like Mackenzie Rosman. So The Pic U See Is What Olivia Looks Like. Well All But Her Violet Colored Eyes.

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