After Taylor that had told me that she couldn't love me, I explained to her that I still wanted to try and at least date her. We had left school and went to the park for a bit. We played on the swings, we played some soccer and baseball, and then we went back to my place since my parents were out of state for the weekend. Taylor had came over and we had showered in separate showers and then we made some dinner and ate. Having the house to ourselves for the weekend, we decided to watch some TV and do some more talking.
"Taylor, how you liking my new house so far?" I asked her.
"I absolutely love it. This place is amazing." She responded.
"I'm glad you like it. We got this place to ourselves this weekend." I started saying. "It's gonna be such a great time."
Next thing I know, Taylor suddenly jumps up while covering her mouth and runs back upstairs to the bathroom. I ran after her and listened from outside the bathroom. It sounded like she was getting sick but I wasn't for sure. Five few minutes later, she walks out with a depressed look on her face. I went to her and tried to hug but she refused it. I tried to talk to her and ask her what's wrong but she wouldn't talk. It wasn't until I forced her down on the couch when she told me what was wrong with her.
"Babe, don't be mad at me." She stated.
"I promise." I started saying. "Just tell me what's wrong."
"I'm pregnant." She said.
I couldn't help but be surprised. I couldn't imagine that for real. I didn't know how to feel about it though.
"What? How? What happened? Please tell me Taylor." I said shocked in fear.
"I can't tell right now. Still hard to remember. Plus, I get sick at random times so I'll be in and out of class for a while." She said. "I'll tell you about it in a few days. Once things calm down at my house. We'll talk at the spot next Thursday at 6."
Taylor and I had made a special spot at the park that was private in case we ever needed to talk about things that were too secret for anyone else to know. Half of the stuff she's told me, her own parents don't even know. Learning that my girlfriend was pregnant wasn't easy for me to handle. I didn't know how she would have been pregnant. If she had sex with someone and then dated me, if an ex raped her, I didn't even know how. I was just hoping this event wouldn't change how we felt about each other. More along the lines of, how she felt about me.
We had decided to keep it secret for obvious reasons. She had skipped school for a couple days because she was scared of people finding out she was pregnant. Truth be told, people would eventually find out because of how high school is. Just a matter of how people would react to it. Honestly, they would probably hate her and judge her so hard. I knew that even though it wasn't my child, I knew I would have to help Taylor and take care of it with her.
It was eventually Thursday and I texted Taylor. We decided to meet up at the park and go to "The Spot" and talk about this whole thing.
"Look babe. I've never told anyone about this. You have to promise you won't tell anyone and that you won't get mad." She stated.
I said, "I promise Taylor. Anything you say, I keep between us."
A/N:
Okay, so, interesting plot twist. Chapter 10 will be more of the story about everything that happened with Taylor and how she even got pregnant in the first place. Keep reading to find out. Chapter 10 will be out in a few weeks.
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