I was now 8 months pregnant and I could barely move. I mainly layer in bed all day, and I did my school in bed. It was April, and my name was April, which was kinda funny. I was sitting there in the middle of my science lesson learning about genes when my abdomen started hurting really bad. I went to the bathroom and my pants were soaked with a bloody liquids mess, which was my waters. I told my teacher and she said to get my mom which I did. My mom got me in the car and we raced to Jays house. Meagan went to his house ahead of time to save time. We picked them up and called my dad to pack a bag for me. Aunt Chamoline was in the car, trying to comfort me. I was having really bad contractions, and we were sitting in traffic. I was in lots of pain from the contractions, and I was nearly wailing. My mom called the ambulance, but appearently there was so much traffic which they were trying to get through. Meanwhile, I was sitting in the back seat in major pain.
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Teen Mom Stories: April
Teen FictionApril became pregnant twice in her teen years which changed her life. And now her future is written out for her by a crying noise signaling its time to change a diaper.
