( A few weeks later)
Micah's POV:
I stared at the little stick that has changed my life forever. Things will never be the same. After weeks of throwing up I finally decided to get a pregnancy test. Now I sit here in my bathroom staring at the two pink lines ruining my life. I shouldn't have had sex with Andrew and now I'm paying for it. I threw the pregnancy test in the garbage and went down stairs. "Mom can I talk to you," I called out to my mother. She walked in the living room and sat down on the couch. "Sure what's wrong sweetie," she said in that gentle voice she always uses. "So the day I stayed with Tori we didn't stay home we went to a party. While at the party I made a mistake and had sex with someone," I told my mom but lied about the part of the baby being Andrew's. "Sweetie are you pregnant," she said in a disappointing tone. "Yes im so sorry mom," I told her with tears welling up in my eyes. I ran over to my mom on the couch and embraced her in a tight hug. "Sweetheart I'm disappointed in you but I'm not angry with you," she told me going back to that gentle voice. "No matter what happens you are and forever will be my daughter. That baby you are carrying will be my grandchild no matter what," my mom said. "I love you so much mom," I said to her backing away from her. "I love you too sweetie and-," she said lowering her head to my stomach "I love you my little munchkin," she said kissing my belly while I laughed.
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This chapter was short but hey cut me some slack. Anyways:
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The Bad Boy: The Father Of My Son
Teen FictionWhen your used to be Best friend becomes the father of your child. Throw in kidnapping, heatbreak, love, and many more. Find out more in The Bad Boy: The Father Of My Son.
