Chapter 45: A Glimpse Into the Future (pt 2)

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(Harry)
I was sitting waiting for Rebecca to come home. Darcy (15) was in her room on her laptop and Daniel (12) was asleep. I heard a knock and opened the door to an angry Rachel. "Hi lass come on in." She walked in.

"Thanks. Does Aunt Rebecca have pregnancy tests?"

"Dammit Rachel you didn't protect?!"

"I thought he did but I asked him and he said no and it was too late to stop!!"

"It's never to late to stop if it's not protected!" I pointed upstairs. "They're in her bathroom."

"Okay thanks."

She came back down about 15 minutes later and almost tripped over one of Darcy's millions of cats. "Well guess fucking what!!"

"Ugh RACHEL!! You're knocked up?! Sssssssssssss that's not good."

"No I didn't think it was!!" She snapped sarcastically. I gave her a 'watch your tone' look and she nodded.

Just then the door opened and revealed Rebecca. She was unbuttoning her shirt and was already down to the almost bottom button. "Ugh baaaabbbyyyyyy today at work was so-" she stopped in her words when she saw Rachel and quickly rebuttoned her top. "Hiiiii Racheeeellll... What... What exactly are you doing here this late?"

"It's like 9:15 it's not late. And I just found out I'm preggers."

"Oh. That's not good. Uhh... What are you going to do?" She was still so embarrassed.

"Well what the fuck do you THINK I'm going to do?! I don't wanna be fat and ugly!! I'm gonna get an abortion soon as I can!!!"

"If that's what you want to do." Rebecca looked at me like 'what should I tell her...?' I just shook my head.

"Well I guess I'll go home then... Uhh... Can you not make it a big deal Uncle Harry? Oh and can I spend the night? I'll bring stuff over..." I nodded and she left. I wanted to slap her so much. She's such a little whorebag.

(Rachel)
I called daddy and asked him for a ride. He came and picked me up. The ride was silent. I went inside when we parked and grabbed a bunch of my stuff and put it in a suitcase then went back downstairs.

"Where are you going?" Mother asked.

"Uncle Harry's."

"You need a ride?"

"Yea but you seem too busy with the younger children." Like she always is. She never had time for me. Neither did dad. I did anything for attention. They always favored Austin then Mia came and they favored her then Sophie and Logan. I was never paid attention to. I mixed with the wrong crowd because I had no guidance from my parents. Plus the only time they paid attention to me was when they were lecturing me so why not. I walked out and called Uncle Harry to come pick me up. I always felt close to Uncle Harry and Aunt Rebecca because they actually listened to me. They actually paid attention to me. I can always feel the love.

Pretty soon Uncle Harry came and I got in his car and he drove me to his house.

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