Later that day I got a text from Bryce. B: hey Abby :)
A:hey what's up?
B: well I was wondering if you wanted to come over for dinner around 7?
A: sure!!
B: k cool see you then ;)
Ugh I think my heart literally just exploded. I called my mom she's at work right now and my dad died when I was 12 so things got pretty tough, my mom does a lot for me though. A: hey mom I was wondering if I could go to my friend bryces' for dinner?
M: sure hunny I'm gonna be late prolly around 3:30 am before I get home.
A: okay mom love you.
M: love you too. I get dressed super fast considering it's already 6:00 and I brush my teeth and put on some makeup (foundation,blush,bronzer,mascara,eyeshadow, liquid eyeliner, eyeliner,and powder) I know it seems like a lot but I felt so pretty after applying it. So I go downstairs and I'm shocked when I see my cat shit all over my living room. FUCK YOU RUSSEL. I scream at the cat while picking up his shit.. When I look at the time it's 6:30. The only problem is I never asked Bryce for his number. A: hey Bryce I never got your address :(. B: oh well my address is 300 s. 64th st. A: okay thanks. I'm completely relieved realizing that's right around the corner. So I began walking around 6:45 and on the way there I kept looking at what I was wearing hopping it was okay. (Brown and black chevron shirt a black scarf, skinny jeans and my black boots). I finally reach his house at 6:57 and I knock on the door. Bryce answered the door and let me just say he looked hot!
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A falling star (teen pregnancy)
Teen FictionThis is about a girl named Abby and her boyfriend Bryce who are both only 15. Abby learns she's pregnant but is afraid to tell Bryce. Will she ever? Read to find out
