Y/N: You should go home before my parents get here
Luke: I don’t want to leave you right now
Y/N: I need to talk to my mom. I don’t think you should be here when I do that
Luke: Okay Y/N. But if you need anything or want me to come over you call me, okay?
Y/N: Okay, thanks Luke
Luke gets up from your bed and you do the same. You and Luke start walking downstairs to the front door. Luke hugs you and gives you a soft kiss on your lips.
Luke: I love you
Y/N: I love you to Luke
He turns around and starts to walk to his car. You stand at the window and watch him drive away.
You go back upstairs to your bed room. You sit on your bed and start to think of ways to tell your mom that your pregnant. You keep running conversations through your head, but they all end up with her yelling at you. Telling you how careless you are and how irresponsible you are. Oh god, you think to yourself. This is going to be one of the hardest things I’m going to have to do.
You take a deep breath in and exhale it out.
You hear the garage door open. You mom is home from work. She opens the door and comes in the house.
Your stomach is doing flips and goes into a huge knot
Mom: Y/N!
Y/N: Yeah mom?
Mom: Hi! I’m home. Where are you?
Y/N: My room
Mom: Okay sweetie. I’ll be up soon to change
Oh crap, you think to yourself. Should I tell her now or later? Ugh! I have no idea what to do. How are you suppose to tell you mother that her 18 year told daughter is pregnant! Maybe its best just to spit it out, like ripping off a band-aid.
