Pregnant At 17

TALKING

Aimee's POV
We got home last night around like 9 at night. I've been feeling okay lately since I've been home. I know that the doctor said I should rest and shit but I feel fine. However, I know my parents and everyone aren't going to let me do anything.

I just shrugged and got out of bed. There's no way that I'm staying in the room 24/7 for a week. I slipped on my slippers and slipped on my rope because it was a little chilly.

I went downstairs and my dad gave me a look. "Aren't you suppose to be resting missy?" He asked and I was about to say something my mom beat me to it. "Babe, I'm sure she doesn't want to stay in her bed all day. She could rest down here too" she reassured my dad and I gave her a gentle smile.

"Aimee, don't get mad at me but Shawn is coming over" my brother, Jeremy, says. I smiled and said, "okay" as I sat down.

"You're not mad" he asked, looking at everyone confused. Everyone else looked shocked but tried hiding it. "No" I smiled. "And I owe him a big apology for acting like a bitch" I added.

"Sweetie, it isn't your fault" my dad says, putting an arm around my shoulder trying to make me feel bad. He was never good at that I just laughed to myself. "It is. I flipped out on him. It was my fault. He didn't deserve that. He's been there for me for so long and I treated him like crap" I say and he sighed not knowing what to say. See what I mean?

After five minutes, the door bell goes off. My mom goes to get the door and says "you don't need to ring the doorbell, you're still a part of this family" as she laughs. She closes the door and walks in the kitchen with Shawn following behind. He looks around the room and his eyes lands on me and that's when things became awkward.

"Uhhh Shawn, can we talk" I asked tying not to be awkward but I failed at that. "I think that's a good idea" he says. I walk upstairs with him following behind me. We walked into my room and he locked the door for some privacy. "Listen Shawn, I've been treating you like shit and I'm sorry. You didn't deserve any of it. I guess I was just jealous that you found a girlfriend" I say, trying not cry.

"Why were you jealous. Do you like me?"

"NO!" I yelled with wide eyes. "I'm just scared that when you two get serious that you're going to leave me and the baby. I know I have my family but I'm worried about the baby" I say, and he places a hand on my cheek as he walked closer to me.

"Aimee, I would never leave you. I'm having a baby with you and I would never leave the baby. I'm always going to be there for the both of you. I love you Aimee." He smiled, rubbing my cheek with his thumb looking straight into my eyes.

I don't know. Do I Iike him?