The Unplanned Pregnancy

Ch. 2

The next day, Zak and I got dressed for the beach. As I was packing my stuff in Zak's jeep, I started feeling nauseated. I sat down for a minute or so to relax. It's probably the heat getting to me. I went back into the house to fix myself a little. I went to my mirror to fix my hair, putting it into a bun. As I was doing this, I felt myself on the verge of puking. I dropped my hair tie and ran to the bathroom.

I dropped to my knees and emptied out my stomach. What in the world did I eat? Oh I know what it was. It was the chicken nuggets from yesterday. My dad did tell me to stop eating them because I eat them almost everyday when I get out of school. When I was done I fixed myself up before going back to doing my hair.

I heard Zak come in moments later to grab something off the bed, but he paused and looked around the room. He covered his nose and said "You couldn't wait until I left the house to do that?"

I let out a laugh. "No it's not that. I threw up the chicken nuggets again."

Zak shook his head and grabbed whatever he needed. "Lay off of those, okay?"

"I will, darling" I smiled, then threw my hair into a bun. once he left I sprayed air freshener throughout the room and bathroom before leaving to lock the rest of the house up. Zak had waited for me in the car so I locked the front door before getting in.

"Are you ready to go?" He asked as he adjusted the rear view mirror.

"Yep!" I replied happily, putting on my shades then buckling up. Zak pulled off and headed to the beach.

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Zak and I had a blast. We spent almost three hours in the water and two hours getting on rides and walking around. I would seriously love to live by the beach. It has everything that I want here; the beach houses to the boardwalks, the sand, beautiful water and even watching the sunset. I love it here in Cali.

Now we are leaving Chipotle from eating dinner and going back home. Once we got home Zak wanted to go over to his house to drop off his stuff and change. "You can change at my house." I said.

He raised an eyebrow. "Are you sure?"

I rolled my eyes at the silly question. "Baby, you've seen me naked. Come on." I got out of the car and went to the back to grab my stuff, with Zak following suit. I grabbed my keys in my purse, opened, the door, and headed inside. I headed upstairs to my room and threw my stuff down, letting out a tiring sigh. I was starting to take my clothes off until I felt nauseated, like I did this morning.

I ran back into the bathroom and vomited. Now I'm starting to get really scared. Normally when I eat those I throw up once. But this time I threw up twice. I don't understand. What is it that's making me like this? I sat back against my bathtub, panting and being confused. Zak came in, keeling down next to me with a concerned look.

"Sweetie, what's wrong? Are you alright?" He asked. I violently shook my head and went back to the toilet. I heard him running the water as I sat back with my eyes closed and panting. He returned back with a wet cloth, using it to wipe my mouth.

"Thanks." I softly said. Zak continued to stare at me hard, trying to figure out what is wrong with me. "I don't know what's the problem-" At that moment, something hit me. I gasped out loud as I found out why I'm like this. Zak and I had sex....and we didn't use a condom. This can not be happening to me right now. It can't! The thought of this made me go back to the toilet.

I sat back and panted faster than before. I grabbed the wet cloth from him and wiped my mouth. "Babe, you're scaring me." He said, grabbing my arm. "Tell me what's wrong."

"We had sex with no condom." was all I could manage to say due to my anxiety level shooting through the roof. Zak froze. His face went pale as if he had seen a ghost. A minute or so had pasted by and he spoke back up. "I-I thought you w-were on the pill?"