Chapter 3: The Gender

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Have you heard that Jenny King is pregnant? She can't be older than fifteen!

I heard she doesn't know the baby's father.

What a slut! I bet she'll be a horrible mother.

I don't understand how she even got knocked up, she isn't very pretty.

Because she is a hoe, duh. She'll let anything with dick touch her.

I bet her baby will be ugly.

As my belly grows, the more mean rumors and whispers I hear about myself. This time in particular is a girl and her friends who have had it out for me since sixth grade. Every day I walk in school, head held high and Jess by my side. I honestly don't know what I would do without my best friend. The closer I get to my due date, the more I want to snap people’s heads off. I'm angry. I'm angry that I got pregnant at fourteen. I'm not the only sexually active fourteen year old, I just have proof that I did what I did. I'm angry that every wants to make my life their business. I'm angry that my father can't even look at me without disappointment in his features.

“Why don’t you shut the fuck up and mind your damn business? You want to bring my baby, an innocent child up? A damn shame, my baby hasn't even breathed oxygen for fuck sakes.” I snapped at the blonde bimbo, Nicole and her crew who have been making my life hell since sixth grade. She had always had it out for me and I still don't know why. I'll be damned if she talks about my child.

“Looks to me, baby mommas hormone levels are all over the place. So who’s the dad, whore?” She smarted off, making me snap, slapping her in the face.

“If I were you and your crew, I’d shut the fuck up. I’m only going to be pregnant for another five more months.” I threatened. I was so pissed, I was shaking.

“Listen, if you want to fuck with Jenny, you are going to have to deal with me. So, if you want some step up or shut the fuck up! That's my niece or nephew in there and I'll be damned if I let you talk about her innocent child.” Jessica growled, equally as pissed.

“Fight, fight, fight!” I noticed the large crowd chanting for the first time. I guess, when I was yelling, the students swarmed us.

“Whatever, you’re not worth it. You’re just trashy bitches who will screw anyone with a dick and two legs.” Nicole scuffed, flipping her hair.

“Says the bitch who has fucked at least every boy and every bisexual girl in our fucking school!” Jess punched her in the face, sending her to the floor with a bloody nose. Holding her nose, Nicole got up off the floor, grabbing for Jessica’s hair. Jess grabbed Nicole’s hair with her left hand and kept hitting her with her right fist. “I... said... to... back... off... you stupid, bimbo.” Jess said between hits.

Mike grabbed Jessica, pulling her off. “Babe, calm down. Stop.” He pulled her face, kissing her, calming her down. I heard screaming from the restroom. I looked up and saw Nicole walking out of the restroom with a black eye already forming, a busted lip, a bloody crooked nose, and scratches on her face.

“Hahaha looks like bimbo isn’t so pretty anymore.” I laughed. “Thanks Jess. You’re the best. If the bitch isn’t finished then she can get some from me after I pop out my baby.”

We started for the door before a voice stopped us. “Jennifer King and Jessica Delgado, my office now!” Principle Cole shouted. Looking at Jess, she smiled a devious smile and I returned it. We looked at our fuming principle and trailed behind him. “I'm going to say this one time and one time only; explain!”

I sighed loudly before explaining everything that happened. “Sir, it's not fair that because of one mistake, I am belittled, harassed, and misjudged. They whisper about me constantly. I'm bound to snap sometimes, especially with all these pregnancy hormones. It's not like I meant to get knocked up; I was drugged. How was I supposed to know what I was doing? Then she the audacity to bring my beautiful innocent child in this.” I wiped the tears that fell down my face.

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