It had been three weeks since the incident and my parents were coming home tonight. I sat in my room when I heard the door open. I looked down and Amy stomach was getting really big and I didn't know why, I wasn't even four weeks pregnant! I had kept going to school because I had to wait till my parents got home. I would just wear loose, baggy shirts so no one really noticed. In just a few days it was a Thanksgiving and all my family would be here so I had to tell them before then. I walked downstairs to my smiling, happy parents. Right away my moms smile turned to a strange expression. "Are you pregnant?" My mom asked.
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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.
