Take Me There

Chapter 25

"I'm pregnant." I say to Carl, laying my head onto my knees. Anger suddenly washes through me. I glare up at Carl. He is sitting there looking at me.
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"A-are you happy?" Carl asks, looking at me.
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"No!" I yell. "You told me that I wouldn't get pregnant and I believed you!" I spat at him. "I knew we should have used protection!" I yelled again. "Taylor, it's okay. Calm do-" Carl starts but I quickly cut him off. "No! Don't 'calm down Taylor' me! It's not okay!" I yell again. "I'm so fucking stupid!" I yell, before punching the wall. "Shit." I say, holding my hand.
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Carl hurries over to me. "Taylor. I'm sorry." He says, trying to look at my hand. I push him away. "No, leave me alone." I say, tears starting to roll down my cheeks. I hold my hand and I try to wipe my eyes an cheeks with my shoulder. I look back and Carl is standing there, watching me walk out. Everyone looks at me and I continue to walk to the front doors. I walk out the doors and I shut them. I sit down on the front porch. I cry into my knees.
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Michonne comes out. She is like a mom to me. She puts a hand on my back and I jump, not hearing her come out. I relax when I see that it's just her. I quickly wipe my eyes and cheeks again.
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"I heard you two fighting in there." Michonne says, sitting next to me. "Was it pretty bad?" She asks.
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I sigh. "Yeah." I say, looking at her.
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"I heard what it was about." She says. "So, your pregnant." She adds looking at me.
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I hold back tears back. "Y-yeah." I say. "I c-cant have a baby." I say.
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She pulls my head to her. She stroked my hair. "It's okay. Look at Judith. She's alive, doing well. Everyone watches her, and loves her. You can raise a baby, because you will have everyone's help with the baby." She says.
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"H-he got me abortion pills." I say.
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"Well, talk to him about it. If you don't want the baby and he doesn't then do what you gotta' do. If he doesn't and you do then talk to him about it." She says.
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"Okay." I say.
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"What happened to your hand?" She asks, when she sees the blood on my hand.
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"I punched the wall." I tell her.
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"Come on inside, it might need stitches. We can get it checked out." She says, wiping my face.
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"Okay." I say, standing up. "Did anyone else hear, do you know?" I ask.
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"No, I don't think so." She tells me, while we walk inside.
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