Amelia is an average 15 year old girl till one day her whole life gets turned upside down and she ends up being a teen mum but not in the way you think......
I thought it was my imagination until a group of kids that I went to primary school with came up, I see them in the distance and whisper to my friends that they were staring and I was pretty sure they were talking about us. They all head over to where we were sitting and one of them said, 'EWW I always knew you were a sl*t', I just ignore them but then the rest of them start causing a scene and saying really rude things about Layla, my friends and myself, so I calmly but sternly said 'how dare you start saying all of these things in front of a one year old that isn't remotely true at all', there faces changed to a slight uncomfortableness. 'Not that its any of your information but this is my niece biology but my daughter by law, because my sister and both my parents died and her dropkick of a father didn't want her!' They instantly start to apologise, but i just reply with 'I don't want your apologies now, you should have just been nice from the start so please leave me, my friends and Layla, alone' I just turn around and they walk away.
After that and we have all finished eating we start shopping, we walk around for ages and buy so much stuff. I buy Layla a few things but my favourite was the shoes I got her so were now matching:
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We hang out at the shops for a few more hours and nothing else happened but a few weird stares. Once we were done shopping we head home, thankfully Layla falls asleep in the car which made dropping everyone home and the car swaps so much easier. We get home and I put Layla down since she was already asleep, It gave me the perfect opportunity to do some cleaning, put all of the shopping away and do some school stuff. I was halfway through my 1000 word essay for English when Layla woke up.
Layla and I play for a little then I set her up in her high chair and bring it near the kitchen bench so she can watch me get dinner ready. While im making our dinner I give her, her sippy cup with her water in and some veggie and cheese sticks to keep her happy. Tonight for dinner im making a very basic chicken, pasta and sauce dish because Im too tired to cook anything better.
Once we have both finished eating, we do our normal night routine of baths/showers, PJs, teeth, story and cuddles then off to bed for Layla. I then stayed up and finished my essay for English and headed to bed pretty much straight after that.
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Are you guys still enjoying this story? Im finding it really hard to be motivated to write this story, leave your opinion in the comments if you like it, have any suggestions of what you want, ideas to make me motivated or even a new story concept.
