Life can be hard.... Especially with a teen pregnancy.

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IMPORTANT- I was TEN when I wrote this story and I am almost fifteen now, so please remember that ten year old's aren't that great at grammar and spelling as you read this story. I know what mistakes I made now, you DO NOT need to comment and correct me. Thank you, enjoy the story.

" Nancy! Get up for school."

I moaned loud enough for my mom to hear.

" GET YOUR PREGNANT A** UP!" She roared. Okay, no more messing around, it's time to get up.

" OK I'm up.. Gesh" I looked at myself in the mirror. Dang I swear my stomach was HUGE, and to top it off, my back hurt like hell!

I was already used to the harsh comments about my pregnancy.

" What a whore.." people said as they passed me, giving me judging stares.The father, Jeremy was helping more than he should have. Most of the time the fathers leave, or so I have heard. I am having twins.

A Boy and A Girl. 7 months so far! Two to three more left. Scary but exciting at the same time. I walked to my closet, praying for some decent clothes. Most of my clothes didn't fit me, and that was why I dreaded shopping now.

I don't have the HOTTEST clothes  ever in history of clothing. Anymore at least. I grabbed my comfy grey-stretch pants and a comfy white shirt. I sighed and then brushed my teeth and hair, sprayed on some perfume then went to the kitchen.

"Hey Hunny" He whispered as he stood from the chair he was sitting in. He gathered me in a hug and kissed me lightly. His hand traveled down to my stomach, rubbing it passionately.

I smiled and glanced over at my mom.

She held eye contact with me, and then my belly. Her hand waved us out, her face held disgust and disappointment. There had been a time when she was proud. Not anymore.

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*Jeremy's POV*

I kinda feel sorry for my girl. I guess that's why I support her so much.

I'll love her no matter what, even if she's pregnant.

I looked over and she was sleeping. Sadly I pulled into the parking lot of our high school.

I wish I could let her sleep. I looked at her long blonde hair and pictured

her smiling brown eyes.... " Hey Nance, we're here babe."

 " Hmm?" She straightened up and then stretched, rubbing her back with discomfort on her face.

I got out and went to her side to open the door. " Thank you.." Nancy yawned as she stepped out of the car.

" Be careful " She nodded and started waddling to class.

I chuckled lightly as I headed to class also.

* Nancys POV*

When I got to class I of-course, got the usuall stares.

"Hey Nancy!" I looked at my best friend Cat and smiled.

" Hi Cat." I said as I sat next to her, no longer acknowledging the stares and whispers.

" How are the babys!?"

Cat was as supportive about this as Jeremy was, and so

I decided that she would be the god mother and aunt to my kids.

My mom would be no part of their life. She hated me since I got pregnant

and will hate me and my kids forever. The only reason I live there is because Jeremy hasnt made the money to get a proper apartment yet, but he promised when the twins are born we will already be in a apartment.

" Helllllooooo! Earth to Nancy!" Cat said as she waved her hands in my face.

" Huh? Oh yeah! They are wonderful" I smiled as I rubbed my stomach.

Cat  smiled, her expresion relived. 

 When the bell rang Mr.Barks entered and then started class.

I am doing well on keeping up my grades, and there is only two months of school left.

So when the twins are born I will be able to pay full attention to them.

Not only that but this was my senior year.

"Nancy!" Mr.B said.

" Yes Mr.Barks?"

" Your father is in the office for you."

Wait.. I havn't seen my father since I was 5.

This must be important.  

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