Black Rose

6

_Zoey
Dear journal
So I smacked Megan earlier. She looked at me so surprised, like she didn't think I'd hit her. I mean I was surprised too but she had it coming. But anyway, I can't stop thinking about the guy from the party. I'm still really upset I didn't get his name. He hasn't texted me yet. Maybe he was just trying to get some but too bad. I'm not like that. I'm not Megan. I mean he didn't seem like that kind of guy. He seemed really sweet, thoughtful and caring. I don't know maybe I'm over reacting and he's just busy.

*ding*
It was my phone. Oh my god! Its him. I responded but not to quickly. I explained to him that I never got his name. So he told me what his name was. Noah. I told him my name. We were up talking until 3 in the morning. I jumped when heard a scream from the bathroom. I ran to see what was wrong. When I got to the bathroom I opened the door and saw Megan sitting and crying on the side of the bathtub. "What's wrong? What happened? Are you okay?" I asked
"No I'm not okay!"
"Why what happened?"
"I...uh....look in the sink."
"......"
"I'm pregnant."
"....."
"Please say something."
"I..I don't know what to say Megan. I told you to be safe. This is your own fault. Do you even know who the father is?"
"Uh...um...I don't know."
"I don't even know what to say."
With that I walked out of the bathroom and went to my room. Noah called and we were on the phone for hours just talking and getting to know each other. He asked me out to dinner. I accepted. We fell asleep on the phone together. And when we woke up, we continued to talk. I feel safe with him. I feel like he understands me. I think.....I think I like him.