-Jess’s point of view-
I had been two weeks since the twins had finally gotten girlfriends. Everything was going great with them. Since then I hadn’t really seen the girls other than at school, I was always with Beau. Every night we’d go to a different house party and get wasted. Every morning I’d go in to school feeling as rough as hell and make up excuses that I was just ill or had stayed up talking to Beau all night. Honestly, I couldn’t really remember what happened at the house parties, just that we’d get drunk, end up having sex and then I’d wake up in Beaus bed. Today was different though.
I was due to be on my period 2days ago. I still wasn’t on. I decided to skip school and go to the doctors. I didn’t want Beau to come. I was scared to how he’d react. I had been sitting in the waiting room for over half an hour when I finally got called in.
‘So Jessica, what seems to be the matter here?’ Dr Gillbert asked me.
‘Erm, well I’m never late on my period and I was due on two days ago and well there is a chance I was pregnant and I don’t really know what to do’ I broke down in tears.’
‘Jessica, it’s ok. Here take this and come back when you’re done and i’ll be able to tell you within 10minutes and then I can give you some information for pregnant teens’
Needless to say this was the longest 10minutes of my life. By now I was recieving texts off all the girls asking where I was. I ignored them. I wasn’t in the right mood to talk to anyone. I needed to know.
‘Jessica, congratulations you’re pregnant.’
I froze. Everything seemed to stop. I got up and ran off crying. I ran home. My Mum and Dad were both at work so I ran a bath so I could think things through. How could I tell Beau? How would he react? I decieded the best way to not tell him was to not see him. I got myself into some old pyjamas and fell asleep.
-next day-
I had slept for over 18hours. I wasn’t really surprised, I hadn’t had much sleep before. I checked the time and saw I was already late for school. I realised I had loads of missed calls from Beau and texts from the girls. I text the girls back telling them I was ill. I rung Beau and told him I’d come down with a bug and I didn’t want to see anyone. He understood.
The rest of the day I just thought about what would happen. I couldn’t tell anyone. My parents would kick me out. I know of it. They didn’t really take a liking to Beau after finding out the amount I drunk with him. I had no-one.
