I was now 39 weeks. In a week, I was going to give birth.
Brad moved in and we were now sleeping together and living together.
I woke up in pain.
"Brad." I woke him up.
"What?"
"I think I'm going into labor."
He quickly got up.
"Wait , are you sure these aren't just Braxton hicks contractions?" he asked.
"Brad, it's about a week until I am due. I can give birth early. I need to go to the hospital."
He got out of bed.
"Where are you going?"
"To get my clothes on and to wake your sister so she can drive us."
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Priscilla drove us to the hospital.
When we finally got there, I slowly walked in.
They took me in and Dr. Johnson came in very soon.
"Ok Allison, you're not going into labor." said Dr. Johnson, "they are just Braxton hicks contractions."
I felt so stupid.
"It's ok, a lot of women come in here thinking they're going into labor when they aren't." she said.
"We hope to see you in a week when you really give birth." she winked at me and then smiled.
Priscilla then took Brad and I home.
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15 and Pregnant
Teen FictionAllison and Brad have their one year anniversary , they make a promise to each other. Then, he gets her pregnant... Started writing: 2013 Finished writing: 2014