𝐀 𝐓𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐖𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐀 𝐃𝐢𝐟𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞✔

𝚃𝙷𝙸𝚁𝚃𝚈- 𝙵𝙸𝚅𝙴 Xx

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It's gonna be a good one
Never no pressure baby
I was unruly when you met me
You just have to accept it
And if you can't handle it

~Zoe~

"I'm pregnant? I Zoe Babajide is pregnant? I... I have a baby inside my tummy?"

I kept on saying out loud. To say I was shocked was an understatement of the century. I was flabbergasted, astonished but more importantly ashamed. I was supposed to be a virgin, I was supposed to graduate with my shoulders tall and high collection and award for keeping my virginity. Not like they school had that kind of category of award but still. I sigh knowing now that  all that was out the window with this baby in my tummy. The funny part is I don't know how it got there. Heck! I don't know who the fuck put it there and why? Why me? Why now? Of all times, it had to come crashing down on me in form of a baby.

"It's going to be okay, Zoe. You are going to have to be strong. So what if you have a baby in you, that doesn't mean it is the end of the world, huh. I know a good number of Americans, who gave birth while they were in high school and they still completed their education."

" oh shut up Fee! We are fucking Nigerians! so don't you ever compare my situation with them! It's an abomination to have a child while still in secondary school here and you know it!"

"Look I am just trying to cheer you up okay! This situation isn't as hopeless as it seems. We can overcome this."

"How the fuck are we supposed to do that? How? When we don't even know who the father is." I said yelling at Nafeesat. I was currently in her room that wasn't as big and as spacious as mine but it will do just fine to fit both of us.

I was soo ashamed of myself that I didn't bother going home. At least not with a devastating news like this. How did I let this happen? Why the fuck did I even let it happen to begin with. It's like one minute I'm the Queen and the next,  I am thrown into a Dystopian world with no throne insight. I sighed feeling sad and dejected but most of all, drained.

"I am sorry  Fee. I am so sorry I'm dragging you into this." I said with my face full of tears. I never wanted my last year in secondary school to end like this. What happened to all the much-talked-about glitter and glamour that comes with the titled SS3 student.

I  should have known better than to believe in a bloody lfe. But  here I'm wailing my eye out, bearing a child I want nothing to do with. I continued wailing and crying my eyes out profusely apologizing to Nafeesat. She had to put up with my shit and endured it for far too long.