Chapter 22

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Hanna's POV

I walked through my front door and my mom practically ran towards me.

"It's one in the morning! Where have you been!" my mother asked.

"I was at Spencer's" I told her.

She shook her head, "you were at Caleb's again weren't you?".

"I wasn't!" I almost shouted.

"Hanna, I don't like you spending the night and staying there until one in the morning!" She shouted.

"God! I wasn't at his house!" I shouted back.

"You know what's going to happen? You're going to get pregnant!" she yelled.

I had to take a breath, I was not expecting her to say that. I looked at the ground, not knowing what to say.

"What just happened? You were yelling back at me and then you just stopped, that's not like you Hanna" she said.

I could feel the tears building up in my eyes, threatening to burst. "I'm pregnant" I said looking at the ground. When I did look up, her eyes were red, and her hand was on her forehead.

"Are you sure?" she asked. I nodded.

"Oh my god" she said pulling me into a hug "are you okay?".

I shook my head and she hugged me tighter. "I'm sorry" I said, a single tear running down my cheek.

"We'll figure it out. Does Caleb know?" she asked.

"Yeah" I answered.

"And how did that go?" she questioned.

"It was okay... good, it was good" I said.

She was looking into my eyes with her hands on my arms, waiting for me to say something more.

"Who knows?" she asked.

"Um, you, the girls, Caleb, and Toby" I said.

"Does the girls include Alison?" she wondered.

"God no" I said shaking my head.

"Okay, why don't you get some sleep and I'll make you a doctors appointment" she offered.

"Caleb already made one" I told her.

"Oh, when is it?" she asked.

"Tuesday at 3:20" I answered.

"Can I come?" she asked kind of nervously.

I nodded and smiled slightly "sure" I said before walking upstairs.

"Oh honey wait!" she called "you don't have to go to school tomorrow if you don't want to".

"No, I need to" I said.

"Okay" she nodded "how far along are you?".

I smiled "two weeks".

I turned around and walked up the other half of the stairs, then into my room, and into bed.

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