Chapter 6

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Brianna POV

Its been 3 years and I'm 17 now. Everything had been going good for a while now. My mom and dad got back together and they got married last year.

I am current in a really bad position. I just found out that I am 3 months pregnant. My dad is about to murder me.

I can't believe I was so fucking stupid. My boyfriend and I started having sex like 6 months ago. My parents know that me and him are dating. They gave us permission to be together and so did his parents. They all trusted us to be smart and not do something this tucking stupid. Me and him never even thought about the possibility of me getting pregnant.

I have to tell my parents today because I invited my boyfriend and his parents over for dinner tonight.

I got up out of bed and showered. I did my hygiene stuff and then threw my hair up in a ponytail.

I slipped on some jogging pants and a T-shirt before I went downstairs. My mom, dad, and granddad was all in the living room talking.

I go in and look at them.

Its now or never.

Me-I need to talk to y'all.

Mama-What's up baby girl?

Me-I need y'all to promise to not get mad at me.

Dad-I can't promise that I'm not gon get mad but I will hear u out.

Me-I...I uhh...I'm....

Mama-What is it Brianna?

Me-I'm pregnant.

Dad-You're what?!

Me-I'm pregnant.

Dad-What the fuck was u thinking Brianna? Huh?

Me-I wasn't.

Dad-Why the fuck is out here having sex anyway?!

I shrug my shoulders.

Dad-Well then since u grown enough to be out here fucking and getting pregnant, u grown enough to move out and live on your own!

Me-You're putting me out?

Dad-Yea. U can pack your stuff and get out.

I started crying harder than I already was.

Granddad-Hakeem go in there so u can calm down.

He started leading him out.

I went upstairs to my room and started to pack up my stuff.

Yasir came in my room while I was packing my bags.

Yasir-Where u going?

Me-I'm leaving.

Yasir-Why?

Me-Dad told me to get out.

Yasir-Why would he tell u that?

Me-Because I'm pregnant.

I started crying again. I was never raised like that. How did I get myself in this fucking position?

Zachary walked in my room.

Zach-U pregnant?

I nod.

My granddad walks in.

Granddad-Hey y'all two. Get out so I can talk with Bri for a minute.

They left out and then he sat down on my bed next to me.

Granddad-Why are u packing your bags Bri?

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