Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
It was 7:15, and I was in the bathroom puking my insides out. I really did not feel like leaving the house, but Harper and I had plans. Also, I had to find out the truth if I was pregnant or not. There was banging at the door, and it did not help with my head ache.
"Mo if you wanna ride, you better act like it" Sean shouted.
"Alright I'll be out in a second." I spoke softly feeling weak.
I entered the kitchen to see my mom in her house robe. She must have been cooking a little breakfast for her, and my dad I guess.
"Hey baby girl." she greeted me.
"Morning Mama." I smiled sitting at the table to take a quick rest.
"Is there something you need to tell me my child?" She questioned looking at me closely.
"No mama why do you say that?" I asked.
"You're sleeping more and pucking in the morning... "
"Oh mama there is a stomach bug going around school." I said cutting her off.
As I began to feel extremely nervous. My throat started to become dry, and I could feel the sweat on my palms.
"You wanna stay home and keep me company?" She asked
"As tempting as that sounds, I'll have to pass because I have a big test today anyway." I lied while I was rising from my seat.
"Oh okay good luck see you later pumpkin." she spoke, as we hugged goodbye.
It was not that crowded in the clinic when Harper and I arrived. I held her hand tightly, as my leg bounced to keep calm. She kept telling me that everything was gonna be okay. But how could it be?
"Ms James." The female doctor called.
We followed her to the back office and took our seats.
"I see your 17." she stated.
My heart started racing faster than ever. I felt a heat wave come over my body, and felt sweat coming from my pores. I watched the doctor look through the papers.
"Okay Ms. James your eight weeks..."
SEBASTIAN
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
