Love Never Finds a Way

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Abigale's POV

I take a deep breath. This could go one of many ways. I am nervous for both myself and Thomas. If my parents take it badly, I could be kicked out, if Phyllis takes it badly, His and Thomas' relationship will be over. If it were a normal high school relationship, I wouldn't be worried, but theirs contains so much love that expands each second. Mum speaks, "So what is it?"

Thomas' POV

I am shaking so much. My knees are about to give in, so I lean on the table. "umm..." Abigale says, "well...err...well....um.... I'm pregnant," Abigale says. The room is silent.

"Is Thomas the father?" Her dad asks.

"Yes sir," I say, trying not to look him in the eye. I look at Phyllis who looks shell shocked. His face was pale and his eyes started to water up. I couldn't concentrate on what Mr and Mrs Jones were saying because I really didn't care. I only cared about Phyllis.

After a while, I started listening back into the convocation. They took at really well. Mrs Jones was happy that she was going to have a grandkid and Mr Jones wasn't too happy about the situation, but happy the father was me instead of some weed smoking drug addict. We explained that we were both drunk and there is nothing between us. I explained that I already had a boyfriend, but didn't menchin who it was. Phyllis remained silent.

"Please say something Phyllis," I say. Everyone looks at him.

He stands up, tears streaming down his face, "How could you!! I loved you and I thought you loved me as well!" he started yelling. He picks up his coat and walks outside. I try to follow him, but Abigale holds me back. I hear his car drive out the drive way. I run to my house and up to my room. Crying at the mess my life has become.

Abigale's POV

My parents took the news surprisingly well. I only have a few more months left of school anyway, then the baby will be born before collage and I won't do many classes, so I can have time to look after the baby. Mum owns a day care which is really lucky. She has offered me a job so I can work and take care of the baby at the same time. We spent about an hour figuring this all out.

After we did, Dad finally asked what happened between Phyllis and Thomas and I had to explain the whole story.

5 Months later

Tomorrow is my first ultra sound. I have been on skype with Thomas for about an hour. I promised not to tell him the genders of the baby's, but I want to know. We still haven't heard much from Phyllis. The only time he has talked to us is to let us know that he is alive and not to contact him. He has moved, although, I am not sure where. I feel bad that this all is just because I got pregnant, well, with his boyfriends baby, which is why it is my fault. But I can't feel bad, instead I am excited that tomorrow is my first ultra sound!

I get a good night sleep as I have an eight am appointment at the hospital.

When I arrive, there is one other pregnant woman there. She only looks 15, so not a woman. I sit on the other side of the room to her.

The doctor finally calls me in.

It is a long appointment. Longer than my others. We finally get around to the ultra sound. I sit on the table, then lay down. It takes about five minutes for the doctor to set up.

"So, Abigale," he says, "How have you been feeling? Much morning sickness?"

"Just a little," I say while he applies the Gel to my stomach.

"Uh ha," he says, "wow, well this is unusual!"

"What?!?!" I say in a panic, "Is there something wrong with my baby?"