This chapter isn't the greatest but I promise you it's going to get better.
“theres gonna be some stuff you gonna see that’s gonna make it hard to smile in the future, but through whatever you see, through all the rain and the pain you gotta keep your sense of humor. you gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit…remember that. - Tupac Shakur. ”
Chapter fifteen:
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October 8th, 2013. - Wednesday.
There’s a fine line between, right and wrong.
I was never the one to know from right or wrong.
I always thought my wrongs were right, and my rights were wrong. Does that make sense?
But why was it when I’m actually doing something right it feels so wrong?
I stood in front of my school doors, deciding if I should run back to the car before anyone sees me.
“You can do this.” I chanted to myself over and over again.
“You can do this.” I took a deep breath and pulled open the doors.
I let out the breath I was holding once my shoes hit the tiles of the senior hallway.
I kept my head down as I made my way towards my locker ignoring the stares and the whispers.
“You can do this.”
I quickly entered my combination dropping my bag in the locker, the halls where silent you could hear the “thud” from my bag dropping in the locker.
I rested my head inside the locker, people act like they’ve never seen a pregnant girl before.
I took a deep breath shutting my locker I turned around making my way to first hour.
“People look like they’ve just seen a ghost.” Emery said falling into step with me.
“No, but they have seen a pregnant girl.” I said motioning towards my exposed stomach.
“Oh.” Emery said dropping her eyes to my stomach.
“Oooh.” Emery said looking back up with me with wide eyes, Emery smiled at me locking my arm with hers.
“Will you be okay?” Emery said shooting glares to the people who were staring.
“I’ll be fine. it was going to happen soon right?” I gave Emery a small smile before walking into my first hour, ignoring the stares once again.
I slid into my seat, placing my head on the desk, this was going to be absolute shit of a day.
I lifted my head up just as Princeton walked into the classroom with his girlfriend hanging to his dear arm. I rolled my eyes pulling my sleeves of my long sleeve white shirt down.
Princeton’s eyes met mine, his eyes traveled down the viewable upper half of my body his eyes widened as he dropped Rayna from his arm and making his way towards me.
I held his gaze I shifted uncomfortably in my seat I groaned once Princeton slid into the seat next to me, ignoring the glares from Rayna.
“You’re girlfriends going to be mad at you, you know.” I said looking towards Rayna’s direction she was totally shooting daggers my way.
Princeton’s head turned, and Rayna’s mood instantly softened. Princeton really did know how to make a girl wet.
Princeton turned back around in his seat his attention fully on me now, just great.
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Unexpected.
Teen FictionA'Miyah Taylor, has a unforgettable run in with Princeton Tribbiani - Mr. Perfect. Take a journey with A'Miyah as she battles the hell she calls her life. It was what you called unexpected.