High school torture

two

"What are you going to tell Caleb?"

"I dont know. I honestly dont know"

"One thing I do know is that you need to go to the clinic. We need to get you to a doctor. I wanna be by your side through it all."

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4 days later, we managed to get an appointment, and paid for it in cash. Ya. Cash from 15 years of allowances. My Cash.

"Ok. So you are how old?"

"15" I mumbled to the doctor.

"And do your parents know?"

"Thats none of your business!" Interjected Lexi.

"Okay then... this might feel cool to the touch." It was cool. It sent a chill down my spine.

"These are your babies!" I did a double take.

"Babies?"

"Two" She said with grin. A slow tear streamed down my face. That tear was home to many emotions. Happy. Mad. Sad. Confusion. Mostly happy. I smiled. I saw my twins. Twins. Twins!

We left the clinic with 2 dvds and 4 pictures of my ultrasound.

The next day I slipped a picture in Calebs locker with a sticky note saying these are our twins. Our creation.

I hid around the corner to watch him. He picked it up. He stared at it for a second with a puzzled look, and then looked over and saw me peeking at him. He shoved the picture in his locker, slammed it shut, and marched over to me. He grabbed my wrist, squeezed it hard and started yelling "I know you have some sort of obsession with me, but to make up such a lie!" my eyes were swelling with tears "to try and make me think such a thing! Its just sick!" He yanked up my shirt and hit me in the stomach. Now lets see if our 'babies' survived that!" I threw up on him. Im not sure if it was the pain, morning sickness or both, but I vomited all over him.

At that point everyone was staring at us. I broke down and ran to the bathroom, soon followed by Lexi. And we had another one of our bathroom breakdowns as she cleaned me up.
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