I knock on my head of years door and wait for an answer "Come in!" I hear her say from the otherside of the door. I push it open slowly and stare at Miss Cranfield until she tells me to sit down at her desk. "What's wrong? Take a tissue" she picks one out of the box and puts it in my palms "thank you" I whisper quietly and wipe my tears. "So what's got you so sad today. You've always got a smile on your face y/n" I sigh deeply and fiddle if the skin on my hands "its not anything to do with you but I don't have anyone else to go to" I say barely above a whisper "thats alright. Even though I'm your teacher, I still care about you and your wellbeing. What's going on?". I look around the room before speaking "...I'm pregnant".
