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What? No! It can't be. What about college? What about my life? What about me? This is not fair.

  "But daddy, can't I just raise the baby on my own? I mean I don't have to marry him I'm still in college. Daddy I am 18! I can't..."

Taylor hugged me. I couldn't stop the tears from running down, it felt like it's the end and I have lost but it's all the same because in reality  I HAVE LOST!

  "Ma petite fille" my little girl  He started "You have to marry him, and you will, in a week. I'm sorry to break this to you but university can wait. It will wait." He said.

Noo! What about my dreams? It's all my fault, if I hadn't ruined my life it could have been the same Annabelle Pascal not some mother to be or wife to be.

I ran out to my room and started breaking things, throwing everything.
This is my fucking fault.

Oh Annabelle.

****
The festival is normal. It's meant to be fun and all but it's dreadful because I am not feeling it.
I'm just here because my parents commanded it. It is good, but I am not feeling good.

There is Abel so he walked towards me, I am alone, far from the festival.

  "Belle" He says. I and Abel have never really spoken before, even when I was in high school because he was in college. And now he is 23.

  "Anna please" I say

  "I will call you what I want and I want to call you Belle so I will call you Belle." Hiss!

  "I want you to know, whatever it is that you fed my parents with, it's not going to fucking work. You should look for the fucking daddy" What?

  "I am looking at the fucking daddy right now! And you shouldn't be a selfish bastard it's also hard for me! I didn't impregnate myself you know" There is no sign of feelings whatsoever, his expression is blank and it makes me hate him even more than I do.

  "Then you shouldn't have acted like a bitch." It was too much shit so I slapped him, he looked at me with rage and anger but before he said or did anything, I walked away. I will always regret this! I will always regret this stupid mistake.

****
  "Mummy if the wedding could be postponed..." She slowly shook her head.

  "It cannot be postponed, I'm  sorry Anna but you have to marry him in a week" She said.

The thought of marrying that ass is disgusting. I'm  not even a month pregnant. My parents are not thinking straight but I don't blame them, I really don't. It's not their fault. It's Abel's fault. It's his fault.

  "Ok! Bonne nuit meré, it's been a long day " I say and kiss her.

  "Take care my love."

****
  "Oh God! Anna you've not been returning our calls you got us worried, you were supposed to come back three days ago. Classes have started." Emma spat. I could hear Sophie's voice in the background.

  "Ohh Emma! Something came up and I'm afraid I will not be coming back to New York anytime soon, I might never come back because..." I stopped because Emma cut me off.

  "OMG! Don't tell me you're leaving school for fashion, for modelling..." I laugh at that, I wish it was true but no this is planet earth.

  "Erm... no, Actually I'm getting married because I am pregnant." They all laughed thinking I was joking.

  "I'm serious" I say and there was a quick silence.

  "Like for real?"

  "Yea..." So i told them everything I ended up crying again.

  "Have you said anything to Scott?" Sophie asked I shook my head as if she was here.

  "No I didn't, though I told him about the pregnancy but he shut me out. I don't blame him." It actually is nice to talk to someone about this.

  "So goodbye, love you guys."

  After that, I went to take my bath. I took longer than normal because I kept crying in the bath. I entered my room and I saw mummy and Taylor.

  "Hey" I smiled.

  "Anna come sit with us." Taylor said, as if i was going to leave them alone in the room.

  "Yea Ok." I rolled my eyes.

  "So Anna, I know everything is hard for you right now but you have to accept everything and move on." Mummy said.

  "You mean move on by marrying Abel?"

  "Anna no offense but it's kinda your fault too, you did it together so yea marrying Abel is you moving on." Taylor said.

  "Taylor you don't understand what you're saying. Put yourself in my shoes." I'm beginning to get annoyed.

  "Anna trust me I understand, maybe I'm not going through the same thing but Abel is. It is hard for him too." I don't care. I don't.

  "And Anna get your self ready and polite,dinner at the Walters tomorrow."shortly after that, they both left my room.

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