He looks down at my belly and smiles. I can't help but smile either. He wraps me into an embrace. I kiss him and then pull away.
"How long?" He asked.
"2 1/2 months." I answer.
"I won't leave you. We will get through this together."
"I know." I say, "I love you"
"I love you too."---------------------
My depression is a little worse today but telling Austin that I was pregnant, made me feel a little better. We have been trying to figure out how to tell my mom that I'm pregnant. She doesn't come home until later so we have a few hours to brainstorm.
"I think you should just tell her straight up." Austin suggests.
"I don't know. I'm just scared. I don't know what she'll do.."
"You gave me to fall back on if things don't go the way we plan."
"Thank you."
"Anything for you" he says with a wink.
"I'm going to go change and clean my room, you can watch tv or whatever. I want to look good for when my mom comes home" I say.
"Ok. I'll be here"
I run upstairs and try to find my sundress. I found my yellow sundress and I brush my hair then fix my makeup. I hear a car door shut and I run downstairs.
My mom walked through the door and the first person she saw was me then met eyes with Austin.
"Mom. This is Austin."
"Hi Austin."
I look at Austin for reassurance and then I walk over to her.
"You should sit down. I need to talk to you about something." I say.
She sits down and looks at me like she's saying spit it out.
"A couple months ago, I met Austin and I instantly fell in love. We hung out a few times and a I missed my period two months in a row so I took a test... It was positive."
"Are you fucking kidding me?! We don't have the money for this! Get rid of it."
"No mother. It's not your choice!" I yell.
"It is in my house." She looked at us angrily, "Either get rid of it or move out. I'm not taking care of you!"
I tried to hold back my tears and I went upstairs, Austin followed.
"You can move in with me. I have a two bedroom apartment. We can all stay there." He suggests.
"Really? Are you sure?"
"Yes," he says wrapping his arms around me,"I love you both too much."
I don't give it a second thought and I start packing all my things. I'm glad my mother didn't through anything, that would've been bad. But she is still furious. I'll leave a note and not say anything to her.
"I'm ready"
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The Sunset // Suicidal Love Story
RomanceAvery Carver was your "normal" 16 year old, except, she was chronically depressed and suicidal. She was planning her suicide all summer. Then school started and there was a new boy. His name was Austin Brant. This story explains how there's still ho...