Prologue

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Prologue

*Amber's POV*

I walked into the club. I saw a blue head of hair from the front of the club. I was supposed to try to do something crazy tonight. I think I just found it.

"Hi." I said.

"Why hello beautiful." he said playing with my brown hair.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Josh Ramsay. And yourself?"

"Amber Damon." I giggled.

Rihanna's 'Umbrella' came on and I begged him to dance. I pulled him out to the dance floor. We danced and laughed for hours.

Maybe around midnight - I can't remember - I took him back to my apartment.

"Nice place." he said.

"Thanks. Me and my best friend live here."

"Where is she?" he asked me taking off his jacket.

"Probably still at the club." I looked around and saw that Josh was wearing a tie.

I smiled, grabbed it, pulled him in, and kissed him. He wrapped his arms around me. I kept pulling on his tie trying to get him to my room. He played with the bottom of my shirt when we finally got to the room. I unbuttoned his shirt before he took off mine.

"Wait," I said in between kisses, "before we go any further, what about protection?" 

"Don't worry baby, I've got it covered." Josh whispered.

I smiled and took off the rest of my clothes.

-

I woke up the next morning expecting him to be there. Nope. He was gone. No note, no clothes. Nothing. I was starting to think that my crazy night didn't happen. Boy was I wrong. The sheets were all over the floor. I put on my favourite pair of pants and put on a shirt. I walked out of my bedroom. My best friend, Lily, was sitting in the kitchen playing with her hair.

"Thanks for leaving me at the club last night." she said.

"Sorry. I met this guy who I thought was really attractive but turns out he is a total asshole." I told her.

"Really? I got home around 3 and you were asleep in bed. Alone."

"Like I said, asshole." I left for my shift at Starbucks.

-

*3 weeks later*

I've been feeling sick for a week. I was starting to wonder why. I never get sick. I checked my calendar. My period was a week late. I bought a pregnancy test and went to the bathroom.

When I got the results I almost started to cry. I was pregnant. I went home to tell Lily.

She saw that I was crying and went to see if I was okay. "What's wrong?" she asked.

"Remember that asshole I told you about a few weeks ago?" she nodded. "I'm pregnant."

I explained to her that I had to leave, since my parents would probably disown me if I told them. She tried to talk me out of it by telling me that I haven't even finished college yet. I told her I didn't care. She promised that as soon as she graduated she would come to Vancouver to help me. I thanked her over and over again. That night I packed got a flight and left.

Heyy guys new fanfic by me. I hope you like it. Vote. Comment. Thanks :) ~Hannah

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