Skylar's POV
I've been looking everywhere for Lauren, but I can't find her. Every day, I hate my brother even more. He keeps bragging like he's some king of sex when he can't even get some without raping a girl.
It's been 3 months, I should've found her by now. I've looked every day. Rumors are spreading at school. Apparently some guy saw her at the store. Typical.
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I look at the park where she was raped. She's clearly not there, but you never know. If only I could've found her a better hiding spot, she'd be so much safer.
A part of me blames myself for this. Hiding her in the backyard was a really irresponsible thing to do, but I didn't know what to do. I'd bullied her for her entire life, and now she's in this situation.
I begin to head back home for school. It takes me an hour to get ready. I do my homework on the bus.
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I walk into homeroom. About 3 kids were doing homework and everyone else was talking, and then there's that one kid that's reading. I sit down at my desk and instantly notice the 2 kids that are whispering behind me.
"So did you hear about that Lauren girl?" He asks, "I heard she was pregnant."
"Really?" The other one says, "Wow, what a slut."
Enraged, I turn around. "What'd you say?" I ask.
"I said she's a slut." He says.
"Your mom was pregnant with you." I say, "Does that make her a slut?"
"My mom wasn't fourteen." He laughs.
"Age doesn't really change the fact that you're a slut or not." I say.
"Why are you defending her?" The other one asks.
"Yeah, you used to torture her." His friend chimes in.
Well, I think, Thanks for reminding me.
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Abandoned
Teen FictionYou are 14, your boyfriend rapes you and you get pregnant. Your parents kick you out and you're now homeless and pregnant.