Nine

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Selena's pov:
But that wasn't the only thing dad needed to tell me.

"I'm hanging out with him weather you like it or not."
"Honey, you can't!."
"Why the hell not?! Huh?! Why not!."
"Because you're pregnant."
"What?."

My whole face turned into a blank space.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry."
"I'm not pregnant."
"Yes you are. The doctor told me."
"Huh? When did I went to the doctor?."
"The day when you thought your... you know, was late."
"I can't be. We didn't --- oh, no! We did... And you didn't tell me?!"

Now I do remember. We did it on the roof that night.

"I'm sorry! But I also I got the papers if you want to do adoption and I'm moving you away from---."
"What?."

I interupted him using my angry voice.

"I'm not doing any of those! No way!."

I got up from my chair and left the table, hearing my father yelling at me.

Justin's pov:
"Don't push me, dude." Said logan.

Out of nowhere, I punched him in the face for saying bad crap about Selena.

Selena's pov:
As I was walking out of the restaurant, a car came out screeching, honking, and crashing.
Dad look out of the door window, saw me fallen down.

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