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- Chapter 17 -

{Mallory's POV}

I'm pregnant.

I cried the rest of the night. I was pregnant. I couldn't believe what was happening.

My life was crashing down on me.

For crying out loud! I was only 17 years old.

What of I couldn't take care of my own child? What if we had no where to live because my parents kicked me out?

What if my child didn't have a father around? What would I do? U wouldn't be able to take full care of him without help!

Andy was the father and he did want to care for his child!

I picked up my phone and shakily dialed his number.

"Hello?" he said.

"Andy I have to tell you something. Can you sneak over?" I asked.

"I can't. I'm headed over to the airport to pick up my parents." he said slowly.

Oh god. What now!?!

"Andy, when's the dinner?" I asked him.

"It's tonight. Didn't your parents tell you?" he asked.

No my parents didn't tell me! I wouldn't be asking! Duhh.

I sighed. "Andy I knew, I just didn't know when." I told him.

"Oh." was his lame response.

"Well I'll see you later I guess?" I said disappointed.

"Ok, I love you." he said.

I mumbled a small 'I love you too', then hung up.

Great.

I had a few things to worry about now.

1. I'm pregnant.

2. Andy doesn't want to be with me if I'm pregnant.

3. Andy claims he loves me

4. The dinners tonight

5. If I tell Andy I'm pregnant he won't want to be with me

6. And if I don't I wouldn't be telling Andy he was the father of our child.

7. What about my parents

8. What about Andy's parents

So in all I had about 7 or 8 problems ahead of me.

What has happen in the past three freaking days.

Because it's really fucking me up, Physically and Mentally.

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