Pregnant at 15

Truth and Lies at 15

Zoe:

"I'll tell you the truth. But you have to promise me one thing." My father was pulled into his desk and his hands were folded on the desk, like he was in a business meeting instead of talking with his daughter.

"What." I barked.

"You can't tell anyone."

What would be such a big secret that I couldn't tell anyone? I mean it couldn't be that big of a secret. If it really was the truth and really was that big of a secret, my father would never tell me.

Curiosity took over my conscious and I said, "Fine, tell me everything."

I hope I am not the cat.

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Laura:

"Peter, I need you. When can you be over here?" I tucked the phone into the crook of my neck and rubbed my wrist until they started to hurt. I rubbed harder and harder until I thought I was going to actually rub all the skin off.

"Why? What's wrong?" I could hear shuffling in the background. A faucet was going on and I heard a little giggle. I stopped rubbing my wrist and took the phone in my hand. Still making sure that it was to my ear.

"Who was that?" I said curiously. I heard the little giggle again, the faucet stopped running. Water was splashing in the background, then another giggle.

"Where are you?" I raised my voice.

"Hold on." Peter said with annoyance. There was a crackle from the other side of the phone, then muffled talking. His hand obviously covering the cell.

"Sorry about that, my sister..." he spoke again, then stopped. Thinking about something to say. "She- she's drunk. And was, um, reeking of it."

He was the worst lier I have ever seen. His sister had only been drunk once. And that was because she got her GED and was really happy about it. But anyway, Peter couldn't lie to save his own life. "Okay, I have to go. My mother is here." I lied right back. Right through my teeth. Someone giggled on the other line again, then a muffled noise I couldn't make out.

"Why don't you take a bath with me." A girl whispered on the other line. Her voice seductive and filled with sexyness.I heard Peter grunt with pleasure, then my cellphone beeped, saying it was done with the call.

"I'm going to kill him." I whispered under my breath.

I got out of my chair with ease and suddenly had a thought. Sooner or later I was going to have alot of trouble trying to get out of that chair. I've had this thought before, but I always thought that Peter would help me out of the chair when my belly was way past my jeans. And I would have to put elastic in my jeans like in Juno.

I always thought that if I did something completely stupid, that someone would be there for me. My mother always said that if I ever did something bad, just come home.

But this place doesn't feel like home.

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Author's Note

Sorry this one was kinda short, I just wanted to address some things.

This book does have some sexual content. But I will not post smut in this book. I would like to keep everything PG 13 for everyone on this website. Plus I am horrible at writing smut. So the chapters will probably cut of right where smut would be if there is any in this book.

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