Chapter 8: Thanks Universe
Ashley's pov:
I sat in the front seat of the car as Brandon drove to our house
We dropped Michael off back at his house because none of us thought it was a good idea to have him and my dad in the same room. Especially with an emergency.
As he drove I sat there twiddling my thumbs, I hope I'm not in trouble, I hope nobody's in trouble, I hope we get their and they say it was a false alarm.
Brandon slowly drove into the drive way, we walked up the side walk to our house dreading what was happening
As we got closer to the door I could hear my father screaming and my sisters and mother crying, my dad continuing scream "WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!?!?! HOW THE HELL COULD THIS HAPPEN!?!"
I looked over at Charlie's frightened expression
"maybe we should just leave." I joked nervously to my brothers, when my father then made eye contact with me through the glass door
His eyes nearly bulged out of his skull when he saw me and his face was bright red from yelling.
He marched over to the door were we where, he was holding something in his hand, I just didn't know what
"ASHLEY! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS!?!" He waved my pregnancy test in my face
Shit, I felt my face fall, how did he even find that, I stuffed it at the bottom of the trash can
"i-i" is all I could stutter out before he interrupted me
"YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT IT IS! ITS A FUCKING PREGNANCY TEST!" a vein began to bulge from his forehead
I just stared at him my eyes wide, I could feel tears threatening to spill over the bridge of my eye lids, but I refused to cry
"WHO WAS IT!?" He shouted
"It-"
"WHO EVER IT WAS HES DEAD"
"Why woul-"
"WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS!?! RUIN YOUR LIFE!? WITH THIS!?"
Eventually I toned him out, I've really had enough of his shit, and I know he has every right to be upset with me because I myself is upset with me, but he wouldn't even let me get out one sentence
"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME!?!"
"Huh-" I snapped out of my daze
"YOU WHEREN'T EVEN LISTENING"
"YOU KNOW WHO ISNT LISTENING!?" I could feel rage over take my rational thinking
My dad went silent, he never hears me yell, I never hear me yell
"YOU ARENT FUCKING LISTENING! YOU HAVE ASKED ME SO MANY QUESTIONS AND YOU HAVENT EVEN LET ME FINISH ONE WORD SENSE I WALKED THROUGH THE DOOR! SO CAN YOU SHUT UP FOR TWO SECONDS SO I CAN FINISH A FUCKING SENTENCE!?" I yelled at the top of my lungs, I could feel the tears dripping down my face
"Go to your room, Now." my dad said through clenched teeth
I started to walk away until I stopped when I heard him say, "Your getting an Abortion wether you like it or not, the appointments this Wednesday"
I took in a sharp breath letting a few more tears escape before walking to my room, there was no point in arguing with him, he had his mind set and I honestly was afraid he would kill me if I said anything more. Of course I don't want to have an abortion and of course Michael wouldn't be consulted on this either.
I thought about my options, Mikey had talked about moving to Australia, but would I really need that drastic of a decision for this? I know there's no convincing my father otherwise and I don't want to loose my baby. I slowly took my phone out of my pocket calling Michael, I know he would know what to do.
"Hello?" His Australian accent asked
I sniffled "hey"
"Ashley? What's wrong?" He asked
"They found out"
"What do you mean they found out?" he asked nervously
"My parents know I'm pregnant" I whispered
There was no sound that came from the other side of the phone
"Michael?" I asked, he didn't respond, "you there?"
"Yeah..just was thinking. Are you ok?"
"I could defiantly be better...hey I have a question"
"Yeah?"
"When do you think is the closest time we can get to Australia?"
"Uh.." He thought for a moment "if we truly wanted to then we could leave in the morning"
"Are you for real!?!" I almost shouted
"Yeah for sure"
"Who would we stay with?"
"This old friend of mine"
"What's his name?"
"Ashton"
"Cool"
"So we leave in the morning?" He asked
"I can't wait to leave this hell hole." I wasn't completely sure about this until now, it almost seemed perfect though.
"Love you babe, and Ashley?"
"Yeah?"
"Everything will be okay..okay?"
"okay. thank you."
And with that we hung up
To Australia
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*Eternally cringes at past self*
(Q) How would your parents react to you being pregnant?
~Ash
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