"OH MY GOD IM PREGNANT" i scream
oh no oh no oh no
i am so scared
oh my god
i went to the doctors today because i haven't been getting better. in fact i've only thrown up more. also i can barley even eat. it's awful
so i told my mom and she took me. and well they told me i have to take a pregnancy test
so me and my mom went to the store and got one
and as you can tell it was positive meaning i'm pregnant
"you're what!" my mom says from behind the door
"i-i'm pregnant. oh my god. i'm pregnant i can't believe i'm pregnant"
she opens the door and i'm in shock
"i-i- mom!" i start to freak out and she quickly hugs me
"hey relax"
"i'm so sorry. i'm an awful daughter"
"woah Brynn no"
"i-i'm pregnant you're disappointed"
"no i'm not. you and Corbyn are amazing and you guys are going to be amazing parents. i know you've had sex i'm not dumb and i'm also not mad. so honey i'm actually happy, i'm happy because well i'm going to be a grandma and that's exciting" idk i don't feel like having a disappointed mom just go with it
"do you think corbyn will be mad?"
"no he loves you and i'm sure he'll still love you"
"can i invite him over?"
"of course. i want to be here for you but i have a bu-"
"i get it trust me. go work and get all your hours now because trust me when this child comes i'm going to need you to be home"
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it's been a few hours and school ended so i invited Corbyn overi'm not going to tell Daniel about me being pregnant because i know there's a possibility of him being the father
but i don't want him to be and i feel like if he knows about this he'll tell Corbyn what we've done and then well Corbyn will break up with me and then daniel will be on his side
and long story short i'll be a single teen mother and i can't have that stress in my life
he just got to my house and i let him in
"you said we need to talk? is everything okay"
"yes well for now... you might break up with me"
"um okay"
we walk in and i bring him up to my room
he sits down and i sit on his lap
"so what did you have to tell me?"
"first you have to promise you won't hate me"
"why?"
"just promise me corbyn"
"okay i promise"
"well i-i'm pregnant... with your baby and i totally understand if you hate me but-"
"woah woah woah slow down. first i don't hate you and second... i can't believe you're pregnant. i thought i used a condom"
"you did you did but they break"
"oh my god i'm going to be a dad. me corbyn matthew besson is going to be a dad. i-i can't believe it"
"well believe it" i smile and show him the test
"OH MY GOD!"