Chapter 1 : Cant Be
I sat on top of the toilet seat, my eyes blood shot red and filled with tears. I stared down at the pink cross blankly. Pathetic thoughts floated through my head, " I'm only 15. Why me? I can't do this. I couldn't handle what was to come. I'm too young to have to deal with this." I slowly stood on my feet and rinsed my face with cold water. When done, I opened the door and ran into my bedroom before anyone could notice me. I locked the door behind me.
I shoved some headphones in my ear and threw myself down on my four- poster bed. The rhythm put me right to sleep within minutes.
My name is Marie Cox. I am 15 year old. I live with my sister Maselyn and our grandmother. We live in a large house and we happen to have an extreme amount of wealth. The only thing that could possibly ruin my perfect life was the consequences of that one party...
Beep Beep. Beep Beep.
My alarm clock woke me from my sleep. Startled and still in a sleepy haze, I sat up in my bed touching my feet to the wood floor. "I hate Mondays." I mumbled groggily. I got up and went to the bathroom for a quick shower. I did my make-up ,fish tale braid. I put on a purple tank top, black high waist shorts and a pair of gray flip flops.
Once dressed and ready, I rushed down the stairs to meet my grandmother reading at the kitchen table. I gave her a quick kiss and waved good-bye to Maselyn. I smoothly slid into my maroon Porsche and sped off to school. Only moments later, I was greeted at the main entrance of the school by my best friend Rosci. Her long hair inched down to her round firm butt. Her Dominican curves turned the head of pretty much every guy in school. She may have been short, but her body was to die for. We both had bodies to die for.
"Hey girl," She said to me when eeewe spotted each other. "What's wrong?"
I looked down as we walked, avoiding her eyes. "Nothing. Wassup with you girl?"
She paused at the top of the stairs, right in front of the doors. "You're lying." She looked me in my face as I still avoided hers. "Look at me." I inched my chin up, only a little still not looking her directly in the eye. "Hey, Marie. Look at me." I did it this time. "You think I don't know when you lying? Your eye twitches. Now tell me what's up. NOW."
I grabbed her by her wrist and pulled her down the stairs and around the school where no one could hear us talking. I took a few breaths before I spoke. "I'm pregnant." Tears floated down my face more than they ever had before. I explained everything from the party up until last night when I took the test between breaths. She listened carefully and nodded kindly. After I was finished talking, she took a deep breath and took my hand. "Let's go." She said.
"Where are we going?" I mumbled.
"To a clinic. We need to find out about my god child."
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Teen FictionI sat on top of the toilet seat, my eyes blood shot red and filled with tears. I stared down at the pink cross blankly. Pathetic thoughts floated through my head, Im only 15. Why me? I cant do this. I couldnt handle what was to come. Im too young t...