For The Love of A Daughter

Chapter 13

"Morgan, can I talk to you?" Kylie asked, looking away.

"Yea of course what's up?"

"Um, I think I might be pregnant."

"Have you taken a test?"

"Not yet."

"Let's go get one. I will take one with you."

"You're the best."

"I know, now come on lets go."

I grabbed her hand and ran downstairs. She's nervous, but I'm also nervous. I don't want either of us being pregnant. If I'm pregnant, I have no idea what I'm going to do.

"Are you nervous?"

"Of course, you're my best friend."

"What if I am?"

"Then that baby is going to have an amazing mom and aunt."

She smiled at me and we drove the rest of the way in silence.

"Morgan."

"Yea."

"You okay?"

"I'm just nervous." She nodded.

"Me too, let's just get this over with."

We got out and went in the store. Looking for the pregnancy test, made everything seem so real. In an hour we could find out we are going to be mothers.

"Well, well, look who we have here." I turned looking, of course Damien was standing right there. He had a smirk on his lips and I knew this wasn't good.

"Please don't."

"I never said I was going to do anything."

"You're thinking about it. Please just leave me and my friend alone."

"You better be careful Morgan. I wouldn't want anything to happen to the unborn child your carrying." He smirked.

"I'm not pregnant."

"Not yet, but I could sure change that."

I just looked at him, I need John right now. Kylie grabbed my hand and we both squeezed each other's. Damien looked pleased and walked away.

"Let's just get the stuff and get out."

"Sounds good."

We got three tests each and left the store. I just wanted to be home and away from Damien. If I am pregnant, I don't want him to hurt my baby.

We came in my room and sat down. I looked at Scooter and cuddled him in my arms.

"I'll be back."

She walked away, and the only thing I could think about was if I was. So much is going to change and I have no idea what I'm going to do.

Five minutes passed and Kylie came back in the room and she looked relieved.

"I'm not pregnant."

"Are you happy?"

"Yea, I'm not ready to be a mom."

"Me either."

"Well it's your turn."

I set Scooter down and went in the bathroom. I became really nervous, but I needed to find out.

I stood there not looking at it. I was too scared to look at it. My phone went off telling me it was time, but I couldn't turn around.

"Come on Morgan, you can do this."

I bit my lip and turned around. There it was two pink lines staring right at me. I'm pregnant. I back towards the wall and slide down pulling my knees up to my chest. Tears started running down my face. I'm so scared Damien is going to try and do something to hurt my baby. I need to tell John too, I don't want to lose him though.

"Morgan, you okay?" She yelled through the door.

"No." I sobbed.

She opened the door, but I didn't look up at her. She came right over and wrapped her arms around me. I put my head against her shoulders and started crying.

"What am I going to do?"

"You need to tell John."

"Damien is going hurt my baby."

"No he's not, you need to tell John."

"You don't know Damien. He has done some bad things to John that he doesn't even know. I know he is going to try and do something now, especially since I'm pregnant."

"What did he do to John?"

"He drugged him and made some girl have sex with him. They got him back home before he knew what was going on. John doesn't know anything about it."

She just held onto me tighter. There is nothing she could say and we both knew that. I'm so scared of what is going to happen. I'm scared to tell John.

"I'm scared to tell him."

"Why?"

"I don't know a part of me feels like he would leave me."

"He's not going too. He loves you way too much, and he wouldn't leave you."

"You don't know that."'

"Yes I do. I see the way he adores you, he always wants to protect you. He loves you so much Morgan."

"You're right."

"I know I'm right, when are you going to tell him?"'

"Tomorrow, can we just go lay down?"

"Yea."

We got up and went back in my room. She put a movie on and we lay down. I moved closer and wrapped my arms around her and she did the same.

"What are you going to do about tomorrow or first game is tomorrow."

"I'm going to play, and then going to tell him after."

"Do you really think its good idea?"

"I'll be fine."

"If you say so."