So I've given up thinking of names for these at the moment. I will come back and name them at some point but the next few are going to be nameless for a while... Anyway I really hope you enjoy this; this one was a request and I hope it's what you wanted.
Tears stream down her cheeks and her hand trembles as she attempts to dial her mom's number. Clutching the phone to her ear she leans against the wall and bites her bottom lip while waiting on her to answer.
'Hey, sweetheart.' Dianna says cheerily.
'M-Mom, where are you?' Demi asks.
'On my way to the mall, why?'
'I-I need you to come over.'
'Right now? What's happened, Demi?'
'Mom, please just come over now.'
'Okay. I'll be there as soon as I can'
'Just you, no one else.'
'Is everything okay? You're worrying me.'
'I-No, everything isn't okay.'
'I'll be as quick as I can.'
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'Only me...' Dianna shouts as she makes her way into Demi's house.
'M-Mom.' Demi sobs as she makes her way towards the front door.
'Oh sweetheart, come here...' Dianna says instantly pulling her daughter into her arms as Demi sobs.
'It's all such a mess.' Demi sobs burying her head into Dianna's shoulder.
'What is? I really don't know what you're talking about?' Dianna says running her hands up and down Demi's back.
'I-It wasn't supposed to happen like this.' Demi cries.
'Come on, whatever has happened can't be that bad.' Dianna says and Demi shakes her head.
'I-I'm pregnant, mom.' Demi almost whispers causing Dianna to gasp.
'See! It is bad.' Demi sobs and Dianna shakes her head.
'There are much worse things than a baby.' Dianna says softly.
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'So, tell me what's going on? Who's the daddy of this baby?' Dianna asks glancing down at the pregnancy test.
'Wilmer.' Demi replies sitting down on the sofa.
'Wilmer? Are you two back together?' Dianna asks turning to face her daughter who shakes her head.
'We've just been sleeping together.' Demi replies biting her bottom lip.
'Oh Demi...' Dianna says softly.
'I do love him, mom.' Demi replies and Dianna nods her head.
