High school grad

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"Dylan Rose Sanchez. The Art Institute of California-Los Angeles" they call my name and I walk a cross the stage. My principal hands me my diploma. I hug my teachers and walk off.
"You finally graduated baby" I hear Nate say hugging me. I give him a kiss and see my dad upset. "I'll be right back" I tell Nate.
I walk over to my dad. "I'm proud of you. Go have fun" he says hugging me.
"I have a surprise for you" Nate says "what is it" I ask curious. After  that he gets down on one knee.
"Dylan I know your dad hates me but I don't care. I love you. Dylan Rose Sanchez will you marry me" he says in front of all of my teachers, classmates, family and friends.
Everyone is staring.
"Yes absolutely yes"
The ring is beautiful

 "Yes absolutely yes" The ring is beautiful

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He puts the ring on my finger. Everyone claps expect for my parents. I kiss Nate. "I love Nate" I say "I love you too baby".
"Now I'm gonna take you to dinner and shopping" Nate says.

Later that night
"Nate baby harder" I moan as he thrusts in and out of me.

"Oh fuck" he groans

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"Oh fuck" he groans. "I'm gonna cum" I yell. "Me too" Nate moans. Soon after I cum and so does he. I feel his warmth in me. We come down from our highs. He pulls out and lays down next to me. I cuddle up into his chest and fall asleep.
2 weeks later
I've been feeling extremely sick these past few weeks. I always want weird food. Nate is on tour and I miss him. I'm concerned about my health. So I google what it means.
"Oh shit" it says I might be pregnant. I get in my car and he to the store.
I pick up three pregnancy test and go to the check out. I'm getting dirty looks from the cashier. "13.40" she says. I give her the money and leave.
I get back home and take the tests.
Positive
Positive
Positive
I sit down on the floor and cry.
"Dylan what's wrong" my dad walks in. He freezes once he sees the tests. He grabs on and breaks it. "Daddy I'm sorry" I say "when does Nate get back" he asks. " in two months".
"I'll kick his ass".

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