It was Tuesday and my tummy was feeling woozy. Once I got to school I bought an orange juice from the vending machine. It didn't take long before I threw it up. So I called my mom and ask her to come get me but she was at work so my grandma picked me up instead.
I felt so sick. I fell asleep and by three o'clock I woke up to Makhil knocking on the door. "Hey babe" I said. "How you feeling" he asked
"Horrible, I think I'm pregnant."
He looked at me eyes wide and picked me up and laid me on the bed and started kissing and playing with my stomach. "Babe quit" it was seconds before I was running to the bathroom and puking.
Just then my mom got home. "I swear if your pregnant I'm beating your ass" was her only words. Guilt filled inside me. Mahkil parents picked us up and we went back to his house. They cooked but it didn't smell good to me. I just wanted apple sauce.
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Fuck Love
Ficção AdolescenteA story where two young teens fall for each other, they have to choose between love and loyalty.