It was in the middle of jacks party. I felt my stomach hurting but I ignored it and continued with the party.
Cameron preformed his new song"she bad" (but on iTunes!! It's a awesome song)
After Cameron's performance I ran to the bathroom..... I puked. I guess I had a little flu. I went home from chucky cheese (we're his b-day was) and laid down.
I thought back to last night. Then couldn't remember if we used protection.
I ran to the bathroom. I counted the rubbers incase Jack got a hold of one, there was 11.
I counted... There were 11 still there. Oh shit.
I sat on the toilet taking the test.
I read the sign.........
"+" positive
I started to cry and threw away the test and poured my eyes out. I'm only 21 and have soon to be 2 kids.
I heard the door open. I ran to bed and laid down. It was Hayes.
He came in my room. "Isabela, you ok?" I started to cry on his shoulder. "Please don't tell anyone... I-I'm pregnant."
He patted my back.
"I'm here for you I'll keep it a secrete!" I looked at him in his blue eyes. "T-thank y-you" we lean in and kiss for a good 2 minutes. We pull away from away from each other.
"I can't do this to cam!!"
"Me neither... To Julie"
He walks to his room and I laid down on the bed thinking" what have I done?"
