Chapter 4

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*2 weeks later*
"No I don't need to go to the doctor mom" I told her as she put the back of her hand on my head.
"Yes you do." She said and she made me get up. when I get up I got huge cramp in my side. I sat there with my hand on my side groaning in pain. My mother gasped and ran to my closet. She had my favorite bra on and demanded I put it on. I looked at her confused as she muttered under her breath. I did as told and tried it on.
"It too small." I told her. She soon went pale.
"Mom? You alright?"
"Get in the car." So I did as told. I hopped in the car. Where was I going? I have no clue.
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She handed me the Walgreens bag as she put the car in reverse. I looked in the bag and saw a box of pregnancy tests.
"Mom!" I yelled.
"Look, you're bra doesn't fit, you're throwing up, and you're cramping. I over heard you telling Jessica about the party and Peyton, I'm very disappointed." I dropped my head in shame.
"But no matter what, I'll always love you."
"I know.." I said. She hugged me and we drove home.
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I paced around the bathroom waiting for the timer to go off. I heard it and immediately ran to the stick, that could change my life.
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I looked at it.. I felt a tear stream down my face.
"I'm so fucked." I whispered.

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