Teenage mom and LOVING it!

Chapter 1: I'm damned if I do and I'm damned if I don't

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"Mommy, mommy!" Isabel squealed, running to me. 

"Hi baby." I smiled as I hugged her. My brother Xander was walking behind her.

"We finally found you." He breathed, pulling me close.

"Sorry." I sighed. I had just gotten home from a 2 week long trip that I had taken to meet with my grandparents. I had missed my baby but it had been nice, having a break and everything.

"How was your trip?" Xander asked as he grabbed my bags and walked towards the parking lot, me carrying Isabel who kept playing with my hair.

"It was good. I love grandma and granddad." I smiled. They really help me when I get stressed.

"That's good. Alex is really excited to see you again."

I smiled at the thought of seeing my little 10 year old brother again. "I can't wait to see him again. How is it going with Veronica?"

He blushed. Veronica was his new crush that he had met at his new college. Which, by the way, was only like an hour away from home. He always came home over the break. "It's going good." 

"That's good." I smile.

Suddenly my phone went off and I looked down to see I had gotten a text from my best friend, Leslie.

Omg. Your never gonna believe who is coming here! 

I laughed as I replied. She was always very dramatic and enthusiastic. Unlike my other best-friend, Nancy.

Who?

Will Collins!

I froze.

Hello? Are you there?

My brother finally noticed that I wasn't with him and walked back over to me.

"Sis? Are you okay?"

I looked up at him and swallowed hard.

"Why didn't you tell me?" I asked. He understood what I meant.

"Listen- I was going to tell you but I decided to wait until you had gotten home and settled in."

I sighed. "Why?" I asked. "Why now? Why him?"

He sighed. "I'm sorry Mads. I'm sorry that he hurt you, I know how much you loved him. I loved him too. He was my best-friend. I guess he still is but I will keep him away from you, if that is what you want." He frowned. I knew this was hard for him. No matter what Will was still his best friend and will always be.

"No. I'll have to face him sooner or later." I can feel something stirring inside of me. Something I haven't felt in a LONG time. After we broke up Will became "discovered" and he found his true talent. Singing. He became famous very quickly. I cried for a very long time after he left. I went into this, as my brother always likes to call it "depressed" phase. All I would do is lay in bed and cry and cry. They all got very annoyed for it.  Until I went into labor. That was when I actually got out of my "depressed" phase.

                                                  *FLASHBACK*

I was laying in my bed, watching Spongebob Squarepants. Yeah, when I felt a very sudden extremely bad pain. I screamed very loudly and my brother ran up the stairs yelling,