The Truth

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*Jess POV*

I'm pregnant. Once I saw the results, I slid down the wall and started crying my eyes out. I started thinking what will my parents say about this? Will they kick me out? How do I tell them and Joey, especially Joey? Why would Collin do this to me? I was devastated; and the more anxious I was from over thinking it, the bigger my headache was becoming.

After I calmed down, I got up from the ground and went into my room and plopped on my bed and quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up it was 5:30 P.M.,and my parents were already home. I walked downstairs to get something to eat. I grabbed a cheese stick, a bag of chips, grapes, and left over mac-n-cheese and collected all my homework I have to do tonight.

When I got to my room I started working on all my homework while eating all my food. After about 4 hours of doing my homework I finally finished and looked at the clock, it read 9:30. I changed into my pajamas, washed my face, and brushed my teeth. Once I was done feel asleep again.

I woke up in the middle of the night night feeling nauseous. I quickly got up and ran to the bathroom, throwing up all the food I ate. I heard someone at the doorway. I turned my head to see my dad standing there worried after I finished throwing up. My dad asked if I was ok, but before I could answer I threw up again and my dad held my hair back this time.
"Dad, can I stay home today?" I asked.
"Sure, but your worrying me, you've missed school a lot lately." When I was done for sure, I washed my mouth and we both went back to bed.

When I woke up, I looked at my clock and it read 10:30, Ughh. I looked at my phone and saw I had 10 missed calls and 6 messages from Joey. I decided to read the texts.

Best BF:) : where r u I'm at school
Best BF:) : where r u school starts in 5
Best BF:) : r u even up beautiful, GET UP
Best BF:) : school is starting!
Best BF:) : Fine skip school and don't respond
Best BF:) : I'm coming over at lunch time.

When he said beautiful my stomach fluttered, but last text made me look at the clock that read 10:32 now. That means he's coming over in 30 minutes. I got up, got dressed in sweat pants and a t-shirt, brushed my hair and teeth, and went downstairs to watch t.v.

10 minutes later the doorbell rang, I got up and answered it."Hi" I said.
"Hey beautiful I brought you pizza" he said. I let him in and we went to sit at the table. He started to eat while I just sat there.

"Babe what's wrong? I brought this for us to eat," he said.

"I'm not hungry, I'm sorry" I replied.

"We'll can you eat at least one slice for me please?" he asked

I didn't want him to worry, so I ate one slice.

"So why are you home sweetie? he asked curiously.

"I didn't feel well, so I stayed home and slept late, I'm sorry I didn't tell you." I told him.

"It's ok." he said getting up and coming closer to me and kissing my head.

When we finished eating he asked if he could stay and take care of me. I told told him he could.

We watched t.v., cuddled, and talked about everything that come to mind.

All of a sudden I felt like throwing up. I ran to the bathroom and threw up the slice of pizza just ate. I heard a noise knowing that it was Joey. He came in and held my hair back as I threw up.

"You ok babe?" he asked while hold my hair and rubbing my back
"No," I said barley audible. He turned me around so that I was looking at him and he asked what was wrong.

Should I tell him? Will he leave me? Well I hope not, I love him so much, but the baby is not even his.

"Jess.....Jess you there?" He asked, trying to get my attention .

"Yes, sorry I was thinking" I told him. "Ok I'll tell you, but first hear me out and please promise that you won't get mad.

"Ok I promise," he said.

"No, say the words".

"Fine, I promise I won't get mad, now tell what's wrong, your making me nervous, he said in a worried voice.

"Here it goes," I started.
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