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"I thought we were mates? Guess not." Gabe scoffs at Dan.

"Bro, she needed someone. She didn't know how to tell you." Dan replies.

"Whatever. Jess, explain."

I just sit on the bed, as tears slowly roll down my face. My hand clutches the test tightly.

"I-I think it's kind of obvious what's happened." I mumble.

"Nah shit. Who's fucking baby is it?" Gabe groans.

"Who's do you think, dumbass." Dan says, rolling his eyes.

"I'm eighteen, Jess. I can't have a child."

"I know! It's not my fault this happened."

"Maybe if you weren't such a slut this wouldn't have happened. Next time keep your legs closed and you won't be carrying a child."

Gabe yells loudly before walking out of the house. I thought he'd be more understanding, or at least a little nicer about this.

"I'm sorry, Jess." Dan whispers, wrapping his arms around me.

"I thought he would understand a bit better. This isn't fully my fault, right?"

"Oh god, no Jess! He was so wrong to say all of that to you."

"What if he tells Harry? Or people at school?"

"I don't think he will."

We just sit in silence for a while before Dan has to leave. Harry comes home drunk about an hour later and falls asleep on the couch.

I really thought Gabe would be more understanding.

I guess not.

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