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A/n: teen pregnancy always has my interest which is creepy but I think it's because I always have dreams that I'm a teen mom or about to be a teen mom so I guess that's why? Just wanted to explain why I have so many imagines about teen pregnancy (lol update: I just looked at my imagines and I have two imagines about teen pregnancy plus this one it's three You Left Me isn't.. nvm it is cause the babies were born while the reader was 18.. damn it sorry lol.) but this is inspired by a scene on Glee where Quinn confronts Puck about him sexting Santana while they were babysitting and she thought she had a chance on having a family with him.
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"Tom." I moaned, enjoying the feeling of his lips suck my sweet spot.
"God you smell so sweet, just imagine how you will taste."
I bucked up hips onto his and rubbed our crotches together. We sat up from my bed and I pulled off his shirt, feeling his abs once the white clothing was off him. Basketball did him good.
Tom pulled off my shirt, unclipping my bra after the shirt was off me and kissed my neck again, moving his hand up to my boobs to feel me. I hummed at his touch and gripped his shoulders, feeling myself feel warmer. This wasn't going to end well.
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"Fuck fuck fuck" I hissed while staring at the pregnancy test. I dropped the test into the sink and backed up to wall that was behind me.
Lately I have been feeling sick, it's been a whole month since I started throwing up, since I started craving weird foods, since I have been gaining weight, and since my moods have been changing. A whole month of that and I instantly knew I was pregnant, but I didn't want to believe it.
"Well.. there goes my idea of a perfect family."
The next day I knew I had to tell the father of my baby, we were still in high school, I am a sophomore and he is a senior. I fixed my loose shirt while looking for my baby daddy and inhaled deeply when I saw him. I walked up to him and his friends stopped laughing when they saw me. He turned around and slightly smirked.
"Can I talk to you?" I eyed his friends for a second before looking back at him, "alone?"
Tom looked back at his friends and they all raised their eyebrows but left us alone to talk. I didn't know how I was going to tell him I was pregnant.
"What's up?" He asked, leaning against the lockers.
I took a deep breath and look around making sure no one was listening. I didn't care for my reputation but I cared for Tom's. I know shouldn't but I did and that's because I'm a nice person.
"I'm pregnant." I told him as I stared into his eyes.
Tom froze for a good minute or so before pulling me into an empty classroom.
