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Keegan
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Jack wasn't home. I was pacing around my house holding two pregnancy tests I bought. While Jack and I were having sex yesterday, the condom we used ripped.
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I also didn't get my period this month. As much as I hate it, I would really like it coming. I'm worried, that if I'm pregnant, what's going to happen? How will my friends react, or better yet, Jack?
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I went in the bathroom and took out the pregnancy tests. After a few minutes I was doing them both, the results came out.
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Positive.
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It's fucking positive. I was crying but smiling at the same time. I was scared, but no way in hell I'm giving up this baby inside me. I'm never going to and I'm not planning it.
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I was shaking and my heart was beating quickly. Not even a minute later, I heard Jack come home.
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"Baby? I brought pizza. Want some?" I heard him yell.
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I was still crying, and I couldn't control myself. I didn't know weather it was because of joy, or because of fear.
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"Keegan? Where are you?" He yelled downstairs.
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I still didn't answer. I took quick breathes. I heard him go up the stairs, meaning he was coming to look for me. The bathroom door opened, and there stood Jack.
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"Baby, are you okay?" He came up to me kissing my forehead.
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I stopped my crying as soon as he came. "What happened, Keegan? Is everything okay?"
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"Jack, I know you'll hate me after I say this." I said quietly.
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He looked at me nervously. I think he thought I was going to dump in.
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"Jack, I'm pregnant." I said. I didn't say it sadly, I said it with a smile, but once I saw Jack's reaction, I stopped smiling.
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"You mean you're fucking pregnant for a baby? This is all your fault Keegan. All yours. I can't fucking believe I even dated you in the first place." He said angrily.
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My tears came down my cheeks again. "No Jack, please it's not like tha—" Jack stopped my sentence. ⠀

"No, I can't be in this shitty house anymore with you. Talk to me when you get an abortion."

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