"I want you to pee on this stick." My mom directed. I looked at her and gulped, I was nervous I couldn't be pregnant. Could I? No! I grabbed the stick from my mom and took it into the bathroom. I peed on the stick and squeezed my eyes closed. "Please, please," I pleaded. I lifted the stick to my face to see what it said. "Fuck," I cursed, seeing the pregnancy test was positive.
"Mom!!" I screamed, my breathing hitched. My mom rushed inside and she had a shocked expression on her face. "What the hell Hazel? How the fuck did you manage this?!" I stepped back, "I-I don't rememeber. I-I need to call Ben." I felt tears brim at my eyes. "Don't you hate him or something?" My mom spat.
"I-I don't know right now, please leave mom." I held back my tears as my mom walked out. I locked the door and sobbed into my hands. "Hazel your only sixteen," I whispered to myself, "you never should've hooked up with Ben." Then came the hardest part, telling Ben.
I grabbed my iPhone and dialed his number, "Hello?"
"Yeah, it's Hazel.."
"Oh, uh, hey Hazel. Why are you calling me, I haven't talked to you since we..-"
"Thats what we need to talk about," I sighed, rubbing my arm, "Ben."
"Yeah?"
"I'm pregnant," I admitted, "with your baby."
I heard shuffling at the end of the line, "I'm coming over right fucking now, we need to talk about this. ASAP."
Ben hung up and I slid down the door and burried my face in my hands. "Fuck my life,"
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Only 16
Teen FictionIt's been at least two months after me and Ben hooked up. I'm a little worried if he used a condom. I don't remember if he put one on our not. That night was a blur. I haven't gotten my period yet I'm so worried. what does Hazel Matthews do when she...
