May 17th, 2037
My parents had finally arrived back to the house and I was so scared, I was going to tell them though.
"Don't be nervous baby," Siah grabbed a hold of my hand, we walked down the stairs and my mama instantly looked at us.
"Delilah," she looked at me funny, I knew she was confused as to why he was upstairs when my room is downstairs.
Then he didn't have no business being in my room anyways so it definitely looked fishy, however it threw up and he just helped me.
I didn't want to go to my bathroom because it already had a smell in there so we went to the guest bathroom upstairs to clean.
"What y'all doing?" My dad asked walking behind my mama, Dior was sitting on the couch. She was nervous for me.
"Can we talk to the two of you," I asked sticking the pregnancy test in my pocket. "What's up?" They both gave me their attention.
I pointed to the couch and we all walked over and sat down, Dior was in the middle and Siah and I were on one end with my parent on the other.
"What's going on Tootie?" My dad asked, he's really the only one who still calls me Tootie except the twins.
Also they still call Dior Spidey, her childhood nickname because she always thought she was Spider-Man trying to climb on stuff.
"I don't want either of you to be disappointed in me , but We have to tell you so," I turned to Jessiah.
He stared back at me for a while before turning back to them, "We're pregnant," he announced, i stared at the unreadable expression on their faces.
"What?" My dad asked, "What?" He repeated without letting anyone answer, "You're having sex?"
"Had dad! It was one time I promise- it should've never happened Delilah! You're only 16, how could you be so careless?"
"I don't know daddy I'm sorry!" I cried, my head was pounding over how much I had cried this day.
"I love you so much ," my mom spoke, "You can't have this baby." She finished and I looked at her crazy.
"I don't believe in abortion, I can't do that mommy!" I informed her, she didn't speak again.
Instead she stood up and left my dad was still yelling about how careless and unresponsable I was.
"Dad can you stop please!" Dior said, she was crying as well. We hated when either one of us got yelled at.
"Man get the fuck out my house!" He yelled at Jessiah & he flinched. "I need to be here for her," he stuttered, he was terrified.
"WHAT THE FUCK DID I JUST SAY?!" Jessiah was scared shitless but he didn't move. "She needs me!" He replied.
My dad scoffed and stormed off, Dior and I we're crying together and it was just all bad. "I'm so sorry sissy!" She hugged me tightly.
"It's okay." Jessiah joined into the hug, I could hear my mom and dad yelling from the room. They were furious with me.
"Should I get rid of it?" I asked Dior and Siah, they both looked at me. "Its your choice," he said kissing my cheek.
"And you body," Dior added, i loved them being supportive of me but I can't help but think getting rid of it would be better.
Maybe they won't be angry with me if I do what they want. "Don't let the way they feel affect your choice."
"It's your body and your baby, they'll come around." I smiled at Dior, she hugged me one last time before getting up to leave.
That left Jessiah and I, "thank you for being here by my side." I thanked him with a smile. "You know I got you."
"I'm going to be here every step, even if you decided it's best for you to get rid of it I'll still be here."
"I love you." , "and I love you."