Chapter7 : Preparation is key

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(Authors Note* Sorry for not updating I have been busy this last month)

" Well....I think im pregnant" I say. Dustin asks " How far along ". I say " 3 weeks ". Dustin " Dustin says " I used protection". I say " Its not your fault". Dustin says " I need fresh air ". Dustin walks out the front door. I wonder why he is so upset . I think itbwould be nice to have a kid . Maybe its just alot for him to take in right now. I should just leave him alone for a while.

Dustins Pov

I cant believe this is happening.  I didnt want this to be this way. I promised my brother before he died to not have a child until married. Unless we can get married in 9 months I will be disobeying my brothers dying wish.

This girl has been nothing but trouble but I  promised myself to take care of her because I know no one else will. But I need to get out . Im going to the bar tonight. That will give me some stress relief. I walk back inside.

I says " Im going to the bar ".I grab my coat. Stacy says " But we need to talk". I say "I cant talk right now " . Stacy  asks " why?". I say " I need time away from home, I shouldnt have to explain myself to you. I walk out the door.

Stacy's POV

I wonder if me having this baby will tear  our relationship apart. I go into the kitchen. what am I going to do?? I cant have this baby alone. there is so much I have to think about.  I go sit on the couch.I put my head and my hands. I couldnt live with myself if I had this baby by myself. I start cry. Then Dustin walks back into tbe door.I dont even look at him. He says all wobbly " I wa -wanna be here for our baby".I say " I dont belive you mean it . Your all disoriented." Dustin says " I woyld believe me but right noww im going to bed ". He wobbles into the other room. See I dont want my baby to grow up like this . A drunk father and a mother who works all thebtime just to keep food on the table... Listen to yourself Stacy you sound like a girl off of teen mom. I get of the couch and find a journal and a pen and start writting down eveything that happens. I write " Its just the first weeks of being pregnant and its definitely wierd but its actually kind of joyful because im forming another human inside of me... wait actually it seems kinda natsy. But I got myself in this mess im going to get through it". I finish writting . I get up and grab the phone. I hope im making the right decision..

Thanks for reading

I will update more often
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