I came into the house back from summer camp. I don't know what I got myself into.
"Hey honey. How was summer camp" asked my mother.
"It was good" I said.
I went straight to my room and into the bathroom. I grab my bag and take out a pregnancy test. About 3 minutes later it read positive! This cannot be possible. I'm only 15. What did I do? Me, Kat Skinner, is pregnant. And I hate to admit. But I'm pregnant. How am I going to tell my parents?!?! I'm screwed.
I went back down stairs to find my mom cooking dinner.
"So tell me how camp went?" She asked. I honestly couldn't talk to her. I felt so sick.
"It was good" I wish.
"That's it. Good? We paid for this camp and all we get is a good?" She said chuckling.
"I mean that it was fun." I replied
"Give me the details." She said
"Can we talk about this later. I'm kinda tired" I lied just so I could get out of this conversation.
"Ok. Well. Are you sure you don't want to eat? I bet your starving." She asked very concerned.
"No I'm good. Thanks"
After that I went upstairs and went on my bed and cried.
I cried and cried until there was nothing left.
I remembered what he looked like. He had medium length hair, hazel eyes and quite muscular. Ashton. I hate that guy. I thought to myself. We didn't even do it. And the worst part was that he has a girlfriend. And I knew it. This is all my fault.
I have no idea what I'm going to do.
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A/N: I know this is really short but I promise you that it will be longer. Thanks. Vote. Comment. All that. Thanks 😘Andrea.
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The boy that's always there for me
Teen FictionA girl named Kat accidentally becomes pregnant. She finds herself in a really tough situation until she meets a boy that will help her out through everything.