In the end

Get out

I've been continuing playing softball. I haven't told anyone yet and I'm not planning on it. I don't know if I even want to tell my brother. He will either support me 100% or not talk to me for my whole pregnancy. He may be worse than my parents. I don't know what to do. My parents are coming back tonight though so I guess I have to tell them.
I passed the ball with Alexa. God how is this going to work. I'm going to be four months pregnant I hope I'll still be able to play otherwise I'm screwed. Everyone will know. I mean you barley show at four months so I hope I'll be ok. 

Josh has been really supportive. He always calls and texts me to check up on me, to see if I need anything. I've been researching that exercising is good to do when your pregnant. I'm all for it I want a fit pregnancy.

Practice ended so I walked to my car. Josh ran up to me.

"Hey babe!" He said kissing me.

"Hey."

"What time do your parents come home..?" He asksed.

"In a hour.."

"Oh that sucks baby, how do you think it's going to go over?" He asked.

"Terrible, I'm so scared.."

"Do you need me there, want me there, do you think I should be there?" He said.

"I want you there, but I don't think it's a good idea for you to be there, they might kill you so I don't know.."

"Ok well, if it becomes to much call me, I'll pick you up and we can hang out.." He said rubbing my cheek.

"Ok I'll see you!"

"Bye" he said kissing me.

I got in my car and drove home. I got showered than did my homework. I heard the front door open and my parents voices fill the house. I'm going to shit my pants right now oh my god.

"AMANDA! Were home!" My mom yelled.

I began walking downstairs. I hugged my parents.

"How was it.."

"Good! We had a wonderful time! How was your little vacation to your self?" My mom asked.

"It was ok.."

"Ok, oh crap I forgot to call your doctors did you hear from them?" She said.

"Yeah I did, can we talk.."

"Sure sweetie what's up?" My dad asked.

"Um it's about the blood test results."

They sat down and I sat down across from them.

"So.. My doctor called asked me to come in, so I did, she sat me down she said I don't have pos, she checked my hormone levels and saw they were crazy not normal for my age, so she tested one other sample of my blood and found out that I'm.. That Im.. Um Pregnant.."

"What?" My dad asked angry.

"I'm pregnant.."

"Amanda Lynn Walker! Are you kidding me." My mother screamed.

"No, I'm not.. Ok I'm sorry, I'm 8 weeks pregnant."

"8?" Oh my god!" My dad yelled.

"I'm sorry ok I'm sorry."

"Well what are you going to do huh?" My mom said.

"I'm don't know.. I'm seeing how you reacted to this."

"Well I'll tell you one thing! When I see that fucken asshole Josh, I will rip his head off!" My dad said with a beat red face.

"Daddy! Stop.. I need your support ok! Josh's parents said when your ready we all can talk together"

"Were not going to be ready! Your life is ruined Amanda do you get that!" He said.

"Yes! Leave me alone, it's my life, and my choices.."

"You have to put it up for adoption or get the fuck out of my house!" He said serious.

"Dad."

"Honey it's right, if your old enough to have sex than your old enough to move out in your own and do it all by yourself." My mom said.

I began crying.

"I suggest you leave Amanda I don't want to see your face for awhile.." My dad said.

I looked at my mom and she nodded her head. I'm kicked out of my Own house. I walked up to my room and began packing all my stuff in to a big bag. I called Josh and he said he is on his way. I waited about five minutes and he texted me so I walked out side and got in to his car. I broke down in to tears. He hugged me.

"It's ok! It's the three of us, ok? Don't give up baby!"