Not Your Average Teen Pregnancy [COMPLETED]

Chapter Six

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Chapter Six

          I got to go home the next day, thank God. When I got home, both Brian and Kyle gave me 'Get well' teddy bears. I thanked them and put them in my room. I'm sitting in my room, trying to catch up on my homework. I hear a knock at my door.

          "Come in," I say. Claire comes in, sitting on my bed after shutting the door behind her.

          "Derek's not the father, is he?" she asks.

          "How'd you...know?" I ask.

          "Derek may be a...player, but I don't think that you guys would be that stupid as to not use protection," she shrugs.

          "Yeah, no, it's not his...," I say.

          "Whose is it?" she asks.

          "Sam King," I say quietly.

          "Did you...do it...willingly?" she asks.

          "No."

          "He raped you?" she gasps.

          "Yeah," I say, and she hugs me.

          "It'll be okay, darling. We'll make it work. If Derek's willing to take the blame, let him, he's probably doing the right thing."

          "I know, we talked about it, he insisted," I say.

          "I know it doesn't seem like it, but he likes you, you mean a lot to him," she says and leaves.

          At least she's not angry. I don't know what I'd do then. I finished my homework, and took a shower, careful not to get my cast wet. I put on Derek's t-shirt, the one he had on the night of the party. I lay down on my bed, cold, but I had all the covers on.

          "Hi," Derek says, walking in. He lies down beside me, pulling me close.

          "Hi...?" I say, a tad confused.

          "I couldn't sleep. I sleep better when I'm with you," he says, holding me tightly against his bare chest, our stomachs pressed together.

          "You're cold," he whispers, pulling me tighter. I looked into his shining blue eyes.

          "I'm going to kiss you now," he whispers, and I felt his lips on mine. I kissed back. You know how they say that when you find 'the one', they say the kiss will feel like it's full of sparks? That's how I felt. Our lips moved in sync. He licked my bottom lip, as if asking for entrance. I parted my lips slightly, and he slid his tongue in.

          He pulled away after a little bit, and smiled, and kissed me again.

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