You Belong With Me

YOU'RE STUCK WITH ME

Sex, pregnancy, and parenting.

Michelle wasn't expecting that. Well, who would? She just got the girl that she loves back, asked her to be hers, and she's finding just about now, after a mind-blowing sex, that she's got her knocked up.

Wasn't this just what her mother had been telling her about? To be careful ever since she hit puberty. Her mum had been on her ass, reminding her of the dos and don'ts.

Hell, before any parents could give their children the talk, Melanie Marquez had already done it to Michelle when she was in sixth grade.

If it wasn't the most awkward talk they'd ever have, a daughter who has a dick and a 'trying to be a cool mum' to her child. Well, that was her fault.

At age thirteen, yep, started early. When she started to get curious about things on her body, she went into a drugstore and bought herself a lubricant, a product suggested by her best friend, Max. Which was a really helpful product that helped her explore what she has.

She even got the pregnancy scare with Sarah, in which she reminded herself that she needed to speak with her first thing when she sees her at school the day after tomorrow.

The scare that led to their breakup and her parents even decided to take her away and live in another part of the world just so there would be no situation like that to happen with their daughter ever again.

Now though, she's holding the proof of what she and her now girlfriend had created. She was gaping at Ann like a fish out of water because she didn't know what to say to her. The sonogram showed a tiny spot, and she's not sure if that's their baby or what.

"Oh my God, you're not joking." She muttered in disbelief.

Meanwhile, Ann was staring at her nervously, trying to gauge what her reaction would be.

"Y-yeah. I'm pregnant."

"But I thought we were being careful." She asked, because she really thought they were.

"Aren't you on the pill?"

Ann was scared now, especially at the way Michelle was asking her.

"I was. I am, but I missed taking them, and it was during the last time we had sex."

The other girl nodded her head, still couldn't believe what was happening. They were both silent; both of their hearts were beating so fast.

"Are you okay?" Ann sat down on the bed, staring at her lap.

Michelle bobbed her head up and down.

"I just—I need a minute to think. This is a lot to take in." She exhaled.

It should be Michelle asking her that, but her girlfriend's facial expression was unreadable. Was it a mistake telling her? Doesn't she want to have the baby?

Ann couldn't stop the tears that were now falling from her eyes. Her hormones were totally messing up with her emotions right now.

"Do you want me to leave?" She sniffled.

It hurt. She didn't know why that hurt, but if that's what Michelle needed, she'd understand. It really was a lot to take in. So she wiped her tears and collected her clothes on the floor and wore them one by one until she's fully clothed.

Michelle stopped her pondering when the word 'leave' registered on her brain, then suddenly alarmed and put her focus back on Ann.

"No, stay here with me. I want you here."

"Okay, I thought you needed time."

"Are you going to—"

Ann's eyes widened at her girlfriend's question. She shook her head adamantly, feeling her stomach churning at just the thought of losing her baby.