The Pregnant life of Teen Ava

Dad are you ok...?

  "Honey I'm home!"
  "Dad!  Where have you been...?"
"I just needed to take care of something.  Your mother could leave early if she wanted to."
  "Ok.  There's something I need to tell you."
  Mom rushed down stairs to see this.
  "I love you. And-"
  "Well I love you too!:)"
  "Ok, thanks.  I'm really sorry about this, but-"
  "Are you Gay?  Cuz that's ok.   I'll still love you it's better if you're not-
"I'm Pregnant."
  "Pregnant."
  The blood left his face.  My mom started to worry about him.
  "Chad is the father.  And I'm keeping it.  "
  My father stood up and came over to me.  He looked upset.  He reached out to me and I wanted to hug him badly.  To feel him accept and help me through my pregnancy.  But he didn't hug me.
  He smacked me.
  "DAVID!!!  WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!!"
  He smacked me again, and again, and when my mom tried to get him to stop, he punched her in the nose.
  "YOU WERE THE PERFECT CHILD!!!  I DONT KNOW YOU ANYMORE!!!!   GET OUT!"
  He smacked my stomach as I rolled on the floor.  My mom slipped in a mixture of blood and tears. 
  And then my dad did the worst he could do.
  He kicked my stomach.