I'm 14 and pregnant

daddy!

Cody sat next to me and put his arms under mine and held the bump, I put my hands on his.

My mum smiled and knelt down and kissed my head and then my Dad did the same but I ducked out the way Cody kissed my cheek and I kissed him back.

"what are you doing here?!"

my mum came over to me and sat on the bed Michelle nodded to me and left the room.

"are you ok hunny?" my Mum said

"not really" I said eying Dad

"I see you have a bump" I looked at Mum and smiled

"mmm yes" She kissed my fore head again and left the room.

"can you leave Cody?" my Dad asked

Cody shook his head. I could feel him tightening his hands on my stomach and that made me want to cry because he was protecting me and his baby.

"ok"

Dad kissed my cheek and looked at me for a few seconds.

"I'm sorry for what I've done, I'm so glad I didn't kill the baby otherwise I wouldn't be able to live with myself."

I looked at my Dads face I wanted to forgive him but I couldn't not for what he nearly did he needs a better excuse than that.

"It wasn't me that night, I mean it was but not consciously. I've been tacking drugs and smoking, it affected me as a person because it changes how I behave. I haven't been on trips I've been with friends getting drunk or smoking when I went out with my friends and I got a bit drunk. They gave me some cigarets and drugs and I took them and now im addicted."

Cody's grip weakened and I looked at my fathers face. He was tired and truly sorry tears creped down his tanned face. He opened his mouth to speak but I knew it wasn't him.

"Its ok" I said my voice shacking.

"it wasn't you I know. Its not your fault and I know that you would be heart broken if the baby died you don't need to tell me."

I kissed him on the lips he nodded and walked out the room. I rested my head on Cody and cried.