It was the morning of my appointment.I stood in the mirror looking at the reflection of my stomach.There was no way a baby could be in there.I just couldn't believe it.
"Kyri what are you doing"Nick said as he came in my room to see me lift up my shirt and slide my hand across it.I was almost scared because he came in so suddenly but instead I groaned
"Nothing".I grab my backpack of my floor and head out the door to Dylan's house(which less than two houses down)so he could drop me off at the clinic on his way to school.
"Hi Mrs.Kendly is Dylan ready yet"I greet Dylan's mother at the door.
"He'll be down in a minute"She smiled.I breath in deeply signifying I had nothing more to say,but then I inhale the smell of Dylan's father cooking pancakes.My stomach growls.
"Do you want something to eat?"She asked sweetly.
"Oh no I'm ok"I lie trying not give into the baby's craving.
"You're lying"Mrs.Kendly said firmly.Even though Dylan's mother was blind she could detect if you were lying or not with those beautiful blue eyes of hers.
"Ok I'm actually starving,but I'll be fine"I signed .
"I insisted you eat with us,you have time"she insisted.I tried to resist but she dragged me to the kitchen anyway.
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I sitting the cab of Dylan's truck waiting for him throw his backpack on the back of the truck.
"Ready to go?"He asked as he sat down and slammed the door.
"Am I ready? You're the one who was taking all day!" I playfully scream.
"Whoa ,hormones already kickin in, huh?" he joked.
"Don't say that"I punch him in the arm.
We were almost to the clinic when I jumped out of Dylan's truck because I had to puke.Dylan held my hair back,watching the damage that was brought on to his bestfriend unfold.
"You okay"He asked as I wiped my mouth and stood.I nod and push away from the tree I had been propped on.
We finally get the clinic and I am a little uneasy about it.
"Well lets get this over with"I sign pulling on the door handle and sliding out of my seat onto the ground.
"Call me when it's over,I'll pick you up"Dylan said lowly,but I could still hear him.I bite my bottom lip and nod then close the truck door.As Dylan drove off toward the school I breath in deeply,then I proceed to the front entrance of the clinic.
I sit quietly for about five minutes after I filled out my paperwork and just listen to the clock tic.The wait for my turn was starting to make me go insane when I saw him.It was my dad or maybe it was just morning sickness getting to me.
"Kyri, don't do it"He said softly.This wasn't my dad.My dad was dead.Still he looked exactly like him.
"Kyri I am your dad.Well his ghost anyway"He said.How did he know I was thinking that?
"I can read your mind,I'm sorta think your conchence now"I open my mouth to say something but he stopped me.
"I suggest you just listen to me and not talk cause you look kinda crazy,since you're the only one who can see me"I lean back in the chair looking nervous.
"Kyri you can't do this.You can't abort the baby"he looked serious.'Why not me and this baby aren't gonna be anything but homewreckers'I think since he could read my mind.
"No you're not.Besides It already loves you"He called.Thats what I needed to hear to change mind.Quickly I jump from the chair and run to the parking lot,snatching my phone from my pocket on the way out.
"Dylan its over "I say frantically as he picked up.
"Really,it's only been like seven minutes since I dropped you off"Dylan said curiously.
"Don't worry about that,just come get me please"I start to cry for some reason.
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(Dylan's POV)
Kyri was sitting in some grass by a tree in the parking lot when I pulled up.She looked as is had been crying.
"Kyri you okay?"I ask opening the door for her to get in.She nodded slowly looking down to the ground.I knew she wasn't okay but I didn't want to make her uncomfortable by asking how it went,so I don't.
I drive her to her house in complete silence trying to give her a chance to talk.Instead she fell asleep.
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Authors note
Sorry it's short I was sick today and I kinda fell asleep
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Dancer with a Broken Wing
Teen Fiction15 year old Kyri Johnson-Gonzalez always wanted become a famous ballerina.But her step-father Nick has something else in mind for her.Which just so happens to change her life.