Pregnant at Sixteen

The Party

"Myra, hurry up!"

"I'm coming, Cami!" I yell back at my best friend. I rush to put on my black vans and almost tip over. I have really bad balance, I can't help it.

As I run down the stairs, my dog Shadow chases after me. We named him shadow because he is as dark as one. He's a tiny dog, but he's the most adorable thing ever. I love him so much. He is like my baby.

"Finally!" Cami gasps, and places her hands on her hips. Oh, I should mention that Cami, aka Camilla, is my best friend since we were babies. Our mom's were best friends back in high school and stayed best friends since. It's weird how life works, right?

"Oh, please! You take longer than me to get ready 99% of the time," I roll my eyes at her.

"You just want to look good for Julian!"

"What do you mean?" I scoff, "Julian seen me with drool all over my face, so what's the point?"

"Because you two are gonna do the deed, bitch!" She exclaims and dances around, singing, "My best friend's gonna lose her v-card!"

"You are lucky my sister and parents are gone for the weekend," I glare at her.

"Wait, what do you think, M?" She does a little twirl, her hair following her. Cami wore a black crop top with a green coloured jacket and some high wasted jeans. Her hair was flat ironed straight all down her back. Her hair went down to her belly button and was black. She was the definition of beautiful.

"You look astonishing tonight, C," I smirked and picked up Shadow since he was jumping all over my legs.

"You look great too," she replied. I literally wore long sleeve black bodysuit with some high wasted jeans and of course my black vans. My hair was literally in its natural waves down my back. My hair only went down past my boobs, but that's where I like to keep it.

"Alright, let's go before Julian gets mad at me," I groan as I walk out the front door, locking it behind Cami. Julian is my boyfriend by the way. We've been together for two years and he always respected me. I finally decided I want to lose my virginity to him a week ago, and I think tonight's the night. I'm kinda terrified. Did I mention he is one of the school's nerds? He isn't ugly or the unpopular nerds. He's pretty hot if I do say so myself, but he just not popular and really smart. So there you go, that's Julian.

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"Julian!" I grin and run up to my boyfriend. I wrap my arms around him and he wraps his around my waist. I breathe in his smell and he smells like...a prostitute? I push him away from me hard and glare at him.

"What the fuck, Myra!" he yelled at me, obviously pissed at me for pushing him away from me like that.

"Why do you smell like..a girl?" I asked hurt written all over my now pale face. His face went to angry to annoyed to guilty. I looked away, holding back my tears. I bit my lip to hold in my sobs, but the pain in my stomach started to get worse every second.

"Myra, I can explain," he put his hand on my shoulder, looking at me. His blue eyes looking into my brown ones. I felt hurt and confused, that's what caused me to shake his hand off my shoulder.

"Explain then," I cross my arms, staring daggers into his soul. His face immediately went from guilty to shocked and scared. He didn't have an explanation. He was hoping I would leave him without one. Fucking loser.

"Well...um..Alyssa McCarthy was crying because Xander Crawford caught her cheating and I talked to her for a bit until she calmed down," he explained, "and then..she kinda started to kiss me and I was turned on because I was waiting for you..and things kinda went..downhill from there."