16 & pregnant

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*bethany's p.o.v*

my eyes shot open with the sound of that dreadful alarm. seven a.m. wonderful. i despise monday mornings. i despise just fucking school. the school system. the d.o.e. all that shit can eat my dick.

having to wake up and go to a place that forces you wear certain clothing, to speak a certain way, and act a certain way is complete cruelty to humanity. most importantly teenagers.

i got up from my comfy bed and looked for an outfit.

i picked out grey leggings, paired it with a grey tank top, leather jacket, a black leather hat, and my white fentyxpuma creepers.

after changing i grabbed my bag and headed downstairs. i quickly grabbed a fiber one bar with a bottle of water and speed out the door. I was late so if i ran, i just might make it to the bus. the universe having my back, i made it just in time. i make my way inside the bus and sit next to holly. my fire ass best friend. "looking sexy bitch."

i giggled. "same to you sexy pants." we spent the whole bus ride laughing and gossiping amounts ourselves. we weren't those popular kids but we weren't also the sad rejects. we blended in with everything. we were just there.

we got off the bus and began walking to the school. here we go again high school. don't fuck me up like you do every other day. as we were crossing the street to take us to the front entrance a grey audi sped past us practically almost hitting us.

whoever this maniac was almost hit us with their fucking car. "hey watch where you're going you piece of shit!" holly yells. the car door opens and my jaw drop. holy fucking balls of shit. a tall green eyed god gets out of the car. cameron.

"hey you should be apologizing you almost hit us!" i could tell her blood was boiling. "but I didn't, so i have nothing to apologize for, to either of you." what a bitch. "eat a dick cunt." i yelled back. he rolled his beautiful green eyes walking away.

oh my god.

"who the fuck is that? damn lucky i ain't beat his handsome ass like my mom would!" holly yelled.
i shrugged my shoulders pretending u didn't know how he was. because wow that was a bitch move.

we then went to class. we each went to home room and said we were going to meet up during lunch. I
i walked in the class and sat in the second row four seats across. "okay class looks like we got a new student in the class, cameron brenner." the teacher announced.

oh lord have mercy. "well mr.brenner would you like to introduce yourself?" just kill me now. really Jesus, i beg of you. "well my name is cameron, i'm from florida, and i'm fucked up that my father forced me and my mother here even thought he has no connection to us whatsoever." hello lord did you not hear me to just kill me now?

the class looked at each other confused. "well
mr. brenner take a seat." of course he had to sit in front of me. i don't know if this is jesus getting back at me from not going to church but this shit is just plain cruel.

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"hey holly." we sat down and talked about random topics. we managed to make our conversation about cameron, and how he ended up in my homeroom this morning.

"speak of the devil, he's coming over here now." i scoffed and rolled my eyes. the fuck does he want? je licked his lips ever so slightly and smiled, "hey baby cakes." i blinked at him showing no emotion at all.

he sat down next to me and smirked. "you're very beautiful." my face still stayed the same. literally no emotion could be found. "i'm having a party friday night, and i was wondering if you'd want to come?" he asked. "both of you." he smiled referring to holly.

i gave him a blank facial expression and looked down at my phone. "okay, then. but just know if you do decide to come. after all, i'm just across the street." and with that he got up and left. holly had the stupidest loom on her face. "that entire conversation made me wanna kill myself."

"sis that wasn't a conversation if he was the only one talking."

"you right."

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😐-->bethany's face while cameron was talking to her .