Leave Me Alone

Chapter 4

I came home from the hospeital two weeks ago. Today I'm standing in my bathroom, holding a pregnancy test. My period is late. All  cant think of is that Kyle got me pregnant when he raped me.

I look at the directions on the box; Urinate onto stick, and wait eight minutes. One pink line is negative. Two or three pink lines is positive.* I open the box and take out the small wand. I follow the instructions, and wait eight minutes. I look at the stick and grab my phone.

"Hello?" Grant's voice is concerned.

"Grant, come over. Now." My voice is super serious.

"What's wrong?" His voice sounds panicked.

"I'll tell you when you get here. It's nothing life threatning."

I hear him sigh, "Okay. I'm comming."

Fifteen minutes later, Grant is standing infront of me, holding the test in his hand, "I'm confused." He looks at me

"Grant, I'm pregnant. The only person I can think of is Kyle." I take the test and set it on the table.

Grant takes my hands, "I'm sorry." He lets go of my hands and grabs his phone.

"WHat are you doing?" I ask.

He holds up his finger to scilence me.

"Yeah, hey man. I need you to meet me at Dylan's house." He nodds then hangs up.

"Who was that?" I look at his phone.

"Kyle." He's acting so calm. Too calm.

"WHat? Grant! Why? No!" I walk to the other side of the room then back.

"He's coming whether you like it or not, Dylan."

Twenty minutes later, Kyle is sitting next to Grant on the couch.

"So, what's up?" Kyle breaks the akward scilence.

"Well, Kyle, there's no use trying to ignore the elephant in the room, so just get it over with." Grant shruggs his shoulder after his statment.

"Uh, Dylan, I'm sorry for um, uh,-"

"Raping me?" I say finishing his sentence for him.

"Yeah. For raping you." He rubs the back of his neck.

"Why?" I sit down next to him.

"Jade told me that she would sleep with me if I did. But I never wanted to. Beleive me. I told her I didn't want to. So she said she would do something to you, like somethng really bad if I didn't."

"Oh." I look at my hands.

"Dylan has something to tell you." Grant looks at me and raises his eyebrow.

"Yes. Thank you Grant." I say 'grant' in a blaming tone. I face Kyle, "Kyle, I'm pregnant."

Kyle looks at me, then at Grant, "For real?"

Grant handed him the test and the color drained from his face, "Dylan, I'm, oh man, Dylan I am so sorry. I-I didn't mean for this to happen." He put his face in his hands, then looks at me, "Dylan, please, I didn't mean it."

I took his hand, "I know, Kyle. I forgive you. I know you didn't mean anything against me." I squeeze his hand and let go.

"What are you gonnna do?" Kyle looks at me.

I bite the inside of my lip, and avoid answering.

I avoid it, because I don't know what I'm gonna do.

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