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[It's been extended.]

I wake up lazily, I stand up putting on jeans and Craig's hoodie, I brush my hair walking downstairs, I see Craig talking to my mum both drinking coffee, Craig's smiling looking at something. . .

I run up to the counter and see. . . Fucking childhood photos, I groan. 'Please don't!' Mum smiles. 'When your child has a girlfriend or boyfriend, you'll do the same thing.'

I shake my head as Craig rubs my lower back. 'We should get to school.' I nod tired. 'Fine. . .' We start walking with Craig carrying my bag for me, we arrive at school and met with Clyde, Clyde smiles. 'Aww, carrying his bag.' I say. 'My back hurts. . .' I grab stuff out of my locker as I hear someone yell. 'I need to say something about Craig Tucker!' We all turn around to see Craig's ex-girlfriend? Girlfriend? Clingy fuckhead.

I groan rolling my eyes and grabbing my bag, Craig shakes his head. 'Dude, you're going to hurt your back.' I sigh. 'I'll be fine.' Craig's clinger yells. 'Craig Tucker is gay! People have heard him talking about how he wants to fuck his best friend! Tweek Tweak.' She looks me in the eyes then bolts at me, oh fuck no.

She punched me in the face as I look her dead set in the eyes, I breath in and say annoyed. 'I'm going to fucking kill you.' I quickly pin her to the locker and knee her in the gut, she tumbles over, I quickly push her over so she falls on the ground, I kick her square in the ass and say. 'Ever try and hit me again and I'll fucking kill you.'

I quickly run out of the school freaking out, I run all the way home and locking myself in my room, I hyperventilate. 'What if something bad happened to the baby?! What if this caused it something bad?!' I hear a loud banging on the door and Craig say panicking. 'Open up! We need to take you to a doctor and get the baby checked!' I stand up crying, I run into Craig's arms as he walks me to mums car, mum drives me to a doctor, mum asks. 'Were you hit in the stomach?!' I shake my head. 'No, the face.' Kind of obvious with the giant bruise on my forehead, we walk in and quickly get in to see a doctor.

The doctor props me on a table and starts scanning my stomach, he asks. 'Is there any blood in your pants?' I stammer. 'I don't know. . .' The doctor looks around. 'The baby looks. . . Fine. . . Can't seem to find a heart beat though.' I feel myself starting to cry again as Craig grabs my hand, I start hearing a heart beat as I smile. 'Is that my child?!' The doctor nods. 'The baby looks healthy.' I smile. 'Thank you so much!' I stand up whipping my belly off, Craig smiles. 'Thank god the babys Fine. . .' Mum drives us home and I go into my room taking my shirt off, I fall back onto my bed rubbing my stomach. 'I was so worried. . .' Craig groans laying next to me. 'Worrying isn't healthy for the baby.' I laugh flipping him off.

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