*Flashback*
Today's the day. It is the day I am going to tell him that I'm pregnant. Another month has gone by since he last talked to me. I decided what better way to break the silence than to tell him that he's going to be a father!
I'm extremely nervous. What if I'm right and he regrets that night? What if he wants nothing to go with us and I have to raise the baby alone? I don't know if I'll be able to do that! All of these thoughts were racing through my head as I pulled into his neighborhood. There were emergency vehicles everywhere.
Quickly, I parked my car and ran under the police tape to the front door. As I was about to walk in, two EMTs walked out carrying a stretcher. Everything felt as if it were in slow motion. The flashing lights turning everything red and blue. The somber expressions of everyone around me. The scream that tore itself out of my throat when I saw his curly hair poking out from underneath the white sheet.
I will never forget the burn in my throat as I screamed his name. It felt like I was spitting out fire. My body slid down the wall and onto the ground as sobs racked through me.
After what seemed like hours later, all the vehicles were gone and a woman came over to where I was sitting.
"I think this was meant for you." She told me with a sad smile and tear stains on her cheeks.
*Flashback over*
The pain I felt that night was worse than anything I will ever experience. And I will never forget what he had written on that letter.
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My Green Eyed Boy
Teen FictionThere was no other way to descibe him other than perfection. The way he would let him curly brown hair fall to cover his face, as if it would hide him from the dangers of the world. He was so innocent, or at least that was what I thought. I will nev...
