After all that went down, and everything in my gut telling me not to do anything I still ended up how I am right now.
Pregnant on my 17th birthday. Barely passing in school. No friends. Parents hate me and throw it in my face everyday and having ties with a boy who claims the baby isn't his.
My life sucks. I found out I was pregnant, January 28th. I was 24 weeks and 4 days pregnant.
I told my parents first and there first thought was to kick me out but they couldn't do that to a pregnant 16 year old.
Secondly I told keke and she instantly told other people and it went around the school, so I stopped being friends with her.
With it going around the school that's how Jason found out. He swore up and down it wasn't his and wanted nothing to do with me.
My parents told him they going to provide him with a dna test. After that we haven't talked.
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I was headed to a doctors appointment. Alone. I don't have any support from anyone.
I took the bus and made it there on time. The side-eyes the women gave me that where older than me made me sick but I learned to get over it after a while.
My due date is November 4th. I carried small so it didn't even look like I was 8 months. I only had a few more weeks until I was due.
"Nyeil Corner." The nurse called my name.
I stood up and walked to the back. A few minutes later my doctor came in.
She started the ultrasound and started talking," Okay so with you only having like almost 2 weeks before you're due, next week I want to admit you in the hospital."
"Um okay, why." I asked I was scared something was wrong with my baby boy.
"Due to the fact that you're so young, I want to monitor you, your 16 right." She asked.
"Well 17 today, but okay." I said looking at my baby on the screen he was getting bigger by the day.
"Oh well happy birthday sweetie, and still regardless I do need to monitor you, and I know you've been coming to these appointments alone but we do need at least one adult with you during birth, in case it's a situation where they have to choose the baby or you, but besides that your baby is looking healthy, heart is pumping well, everything's good."
I signed annoyed at that thought," okay, I'll let one of my parents know and thank you."
(Home)
I walked in and went to kitchen to grab some chips I was really hungry. I try and avoid my parents because everyday it's something.
My mom walked in the kitchen right when I did so that was that.
