"Oh no."

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                        *y/n's P.O.V*

that night I couldn't sleep
I kept thinking of shawn.
What he said.
What we did.
And the mistakes i'm stupid enough to make.

I felt sick, and found myself throwing up for the third time this morning.
Then I kept thinking of last night again

Trying to remember if shawn used a condom.

Trying to remember if we did it safely.
"Shit." I whispered, rushing to the drug store.

I prayed and prayed over and over that i was just sick.

That he did to it safely with me.

I bough three pregnancy tests and felt my hands begin to shake as I walked home

"Y/N??" My mom yelled as I walked inside.

"YES?" I yelled back.

"I have a letter for y-" my mom walked into the room seeing I was holding something behind my back.

"What is that?" She questioned.

"Nothing."I said softly, giving her a weak smile.

"Oh hon....you look green...are you feeling alright-"

"I'm perfectly fine mom...you said there was a letter?" She slowly nodded handing me a small envelope with shawn's scribbled hand writting on it.

I groaned.

I rushed up the stairs, throwing the letter aside and trying the three pregnancy test.

I sat in my bedroom anxious, tapping my foot constantly.

Pregnant, pregnant, pregnant.

"What have I done??"

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