Vic Fuentes is My Dad

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Maddys pov.

I woke up at 12. Wow. I slept late. I can't believe the beginning of this year is starting good. Dad comes in my room singing hold on till may. That was my favorite song. He's at my favorite part.

".... Your just wasted and thinking about the past again. Darling you'll be Okayyy." He sings then stops and stares at me with terror. "What happened to your hair?" He asks.

"What happened to your face?" I say back at him.

"You prove your point." He says walking out of the room.

The day goes on. I chill in my room. It's almost time for school again meh. I'm not looking forward to it. I decide to go take a shower. But just before I go in I hear my phone go off. I read a text from Tate. Can't he just leave me alone. The text reads: How could that Johnnie dude even like a ugly girl like you?

"Why?" I whisper.

I get into the shower. I sit in the tub with my knees to my chest. I hear the song 'Lost It All' by Bvb. It makes me cry. After that I wipe my tears and try to be strong. I take my shower and get changed. I put on black leggings and a Bvb shirt. I text Andy. We text for a while. It's 1 by now. He says he's gonna pick me up. Dad already knows. I do my hair. I put my hair into a pony tail. Leaving out my bangs. I straighten my bangs. I go pack a bag because Andy wants me to sleep at his house tonight. We always had sleepovers when I was 13-14. He's one of my best friends. Johnnie and I haven't spoken in what feels like years. But was only a few hours. I text him. No response. I stalk his Instagram. There is a recent picture. It's of him and a girl. They're kissing. I call him and leave a message saying: wtf? Was I just a drunken mistake? I push it aside. Andy picks me up. I feel whenever I'm with him things are always getting depressed. We drive to his house. He has set up an camping tent. I give him a confused look.

"It's where we're sleeping." He says. "I know you've always wanted to go camping. But I also know you hate the cold. So I have a noise machine."

"Thanks Andy." I say.

"Your welcome. Now where should we begin? Should we hike up the stairs of this building?" He asks.

"Mhm." I say nodding. I go to the bathroom before we go. I throw up.

"Andy!" I yell. He comes running in.

"Maddy. Are you okay? What happened?" He asks.

"I don't know I felt fine 2 minutes ago. I feel fine now. But I just threw up." I say.

"That's odd." He says scratching his head. He thinks for a little. "Maddy. Did you have sex recently?" He asks finally.

"Yeah what's that have to do with anything." I say.

"Did you use protection?" He asks.

"I don't know. I can't remember. I might've been a little drunk." I say.

"You might be pregnant." He says.

"What?" I say. Holy. Crap. "No I can't be. I can't." I say.

"I'm not saying you are. But it's a possibility." He says. I pace the floors.

"Andy I can't be pregnant. If I am I want this thing out of me." I say.

"Look I'll take you tomorrow." He says.

"I-" I throw up again.

"Okay. I don't think your pregnant." He says. I throw up again. "You might have food poisoning." He says.

"Yeah. I remember Johnnie had protection on." I say.

"So your defiantly not pregnant. But you most likely have food poisoning." Andy says. "Here let's take you to the doctor and I'll call your dad."