Ch. 7

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CH. 7

The next morning I woke up depressed and feeling like my heart is not inside me. Checking my cell I realized I hate a missed call from Glory and one from Kevin with a voicemails, clicking them to play the first one was from Glory

“Hey, please call, I’m worried about you, I’ll see you at school” with a sigh the second one was,

“Yo, what happened last night, Blake came in sad and this morning well its not looking good please just call him”

I closed my eyes and then opened them with tears.

I told my dad I wasn’t feeling well so he said I should stay home, so all day I stayed in my room in bed crying and thinking about Blake and our love.

At four the bell rings, I open it up and Glory comes in and hugs me I hug her back, “I’m sorry Cory, he loves you” she pulls back, “He told me to give you this” she hands me a note.

Tears are silently making their way to my eyes I take the note from her and open it.

Cory,

I love you so much always remember that. I will see you again soon I promise. Don’t give up on us Cory, you are in my heart and I hope I’m in yours. The band says hi. Cory you are everything to me, every minute I was with you meant the world to me more than singing. Love you.

Blake

I didn’t know I was actually crying until Glory embraced me in a hug.

“Honey it will be ok, sshh” she said soothingly

“Glory, I have to find him, find out where he is” I said through sobs, then something else hit me, I pulled away and looked at her, “I think I might be pregnant”

Her eyes went wide, “W-what?”

“I might, I don’t know I haven’t had my period and I mean we…you know before he left and well that’s been a week and I was suppose to start two days ago.

She nodded in understanding, “Ok let’s get a test”

An hour later I was looking at a stick with a positive sign on it, “Oh God” I whispered and looked at Glory who was shocked as I was, “Glory what am I going to do?” I asked and then collapsed on my bed

“You…you need to tell your parents”

I bolted up right, “What I can’t they will kill me” I yelled

“Calm down before they hear you and come up here to see why you’re yelling”

“I can’t keep it Glory, I can’t” I sobbed.

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