"Hey mamaw! Can Scarlette come over?!" I yell down the hall, panic laced into my voice. Hopefully she doesn't notice.
"Yeah! I'll tell her mom she's staying the night! Remember to go to bed early though! It's Tuesday!" thank the heavens.
"Yes mamaw! Thank you!!" I quickly pull out my phone and text Scar, telling her to come over. In minutes shes in my room.
We both head to the bathroom, with a tub to the right and a toilet and sink to the left, a large shower with two separate half's, one side mine and the other side for Scarlette because she basically lives here half of the time, we both jump in at the same time. We've always taken showers or baths together, ever since diapers so we're just so used to it that it doesn't effect us anymore. Once we're done we jump out and dry off, then put on our usual PJs, shorts and a tank top with fuzzy socks.
"Your boobs have gotten bigger." she says as we're towel drying our hair, but my thick hair is taking forever. And I knew what she said was true, even though my large D cups don't need to grow.
"Yeah, there's something I need to tell you." I end up just leaving it wet and putting it into a messy bun. She stares intently at me.
"I think I'm...I think I'm pregnant. I haven't gotten my period for a few months and my boobs are so tender and I'm getting pudgy and it's getting harder." I rant out to her, biting my lower lip when she just stands there confused.
"Oh my god what are you going to do! You're going to have a baby! I'm gonna be a god mommy! I'm going to be a god mommy!?!?! I'm gonna support you kynz, I'm gonna throw you a baby shower and everything!" she squeals in happiness, and I feel like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders.
I'm so lucky have such a supportive best friend.
"Well I still don't know for sure, and I'd have to tell Jax and mamaw. You're lucky you guys used protection."
"I don't remember if we did, it was so long ago. And we've been drifting apart because he is always pushing me away. But, I was sick for a while, it stopped a few days ago thankfully though. That's like the only relatable symptom though. I've been having my period except this last one was weird." she looks confused.
"You need to figure out what you want to do with him. And I need to go get a pregnancy test. How about we have Jax take us to the store tomorrow morning? And you can take one to be sure." she plays with her hair, she's nervous.
"Okay. But what if we are? We're not ready to be parents. We're still in high school! What if we do have these babies?" tears spring to both of our eyes and I look down.
"I'm gonna keep mine, then. Its my fault it was made, so I'm gonna care for my baby. Hopefully Jax stays with me." I look in the mirror at my slightly pudgy belly and bite my lip.
"But what will Jax and Carson say? Carson has been pushing me away, he's scared of commitment, Kynz. What if he doesn't want this baby? If I really am..." she looks down at her stomach and a tear falls.
"Then I'll be the best god mommy any baby has ever met. And Jax has always said he wants kids. And we both have jobs. So he could be the father figure to your baby too. A god daddy. Right?" I bite my lip until a small cut is made into the delicate pink skin.
"Okay, I'm tired. Lets just go to bed, okay?" she curls into bed next to me and we turn the lamps off.
"Okay," my voice breaks from the tears that escape the both of us. Us, pregnant at 15. What are we gonna do?
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Bumps In The Road
Novela JuvenilWhat do Kynzlee, and Scarlette do when they all find out they're pregnant, due only days apart from each other, at the young age of 15? Well obviously they have to tell their parents. But what do they do when one of them is thrown out? And when the...
