Prologue

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When I found out the big news Blake, my boyfriend of two years, was the first person I told. He didn't handle the situation as well as I thought he would. After making a scene in the hallway, he ended our relationship publicly.

I worked up the nerve to tell my parents one day after school. But by the time I got home one of the teachers at school, who was a family friend, had beat me to it. They demanded I end this nightmare and terminate, in return I explained to them that I could not bring myself to end a story just because it affected mine. After various insults and derogative words, my parents informed me that I was no longer welcome in their home. I turned to my poor grandma after I had nowhere else to go and graciously accepted me.

The new name I have been given by my peers is 'Slut'. At school, I can hear the whispers and chuckles as I pass through the hallway. I can feel their eyes burning holes straight through my body and can almost hear their thoughts as I pass. If anything, this ordeal has shown me who my true friends are. Bailey, Ryan and a few others have not hesitated when it comes to associating with me.

Other than the few family and friends who are supporting me, nobody has believed my claims. The police say it's because I didn't report it sooner. My boyfriend claimed that I was cheating and did not want to fess up to my crimes. My parents think that it is Brice's and I don't want to get in trouble. People simply assumed that I had this coming. yet, all I can remember is begging him to stop. I Did not know who, how, or why. I am so young and so scared, how was I supposed to know what to do? Regardless if I am able to discover who committed such a horrendous act on my behalf, I don't have time to feel sorry for myself. I have work to do. The precious Jewel I am carrying doesn't deserve this. It didn't ask to have a 17-year-old rape victim to be its mother. I have to work my hardest to give it the best life I can possibly provide.

I am going to be a good mom.

I am.

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