"You're having a baby!" "Why can't we have one girl in this family be a teenager and not have a child!" I heard uncle Ronnie roar. But he's right though. Aunt Daisy had a miscarriage. Mom got pregnant and had Paul. Even Grandma got pregnant at a young age. "Aren't you glad you had boys." Uncle Floyd said nudging my uncle. I looked down ashamed. I got up and walked away. "I'll be right back." I said storming up the stairs to the bathroom.
"Now why would say that huh? That's my fucking granddaughter ylu fix lining pricks!" "And we're your kids!" "Bullshit! No kid of mine will make my Alex feel low about herself! She already has it bad at home! And most likely at school! And now you had to fuck it up with this side of the family!" I heard Grandma Ted yell. I slid down the bathroom door and huffed. I didn't even realize that tears were tricking down my cheeks until I felt them drop.
"Where's a fucking hot sauce bottle when you need one?" Great now I'm talking to myself. I didn't really hear anymore of the argument downstairs, I heard bits and pieces of my Aunt Karol saying how first I was fat and everyone got on my case and now I'm pregnant and they are still yelling at me and it's not fair. I heard Smith's voice boom saying they all need to shut the fuck up and he's going to go take a hit. I heard my Aunt Daisy being self conceited talking about her sob story about her miscarriage. Then what pissed me off was I heard one of my uncles saying my kid is probably not going to know who the father is because I sleep around a lot.
That's it is enough. I got up from my stop on the floor and wiped my eyes and opened the door and marched down the steps ready to give that bastard a piece of my mind. "Alright look I don't give a fucking shit if you talk about me! But don't you dare say one word about my child!" I screamed nostrils flaring. "Yeah so what if it's dad isn't in the fucking picture. But I do know for a fucking fact I did not sleep around and I know who the father is because I gave my virginity to him! I yelled.
Everyone who was in the room looked at me like I grew two heads. Which I don't really blame them. I mean I'm sure you could hear me three blocks down from here. All I know is this is going to be a long night.
AN: thought I might write another chapter.
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Live A Little
Teen FictionOne night, that's all it takes. Alex Summers finds herself being dragged by her friend to a high school party. Her friend gave her a list of things what to do and what not to do. One of them was the, "let loose and live a little." Is it just a one...
