My messed up life is now welcoming a new life into it,as it's father leaves. Is it fait's way of beating the crap out of me or just life, because as the baby is starting to become more prominent in my life its father wants to too. The only problem, he doesn't know.
Armed with the best friend of a life time, loads of low fat yogurt, and the hormonal mood swings of a pregnant teenager, I crystal will try to win his war. Against who you may ask? Well, a newly popular curly brown haired boy. Then again it does take two to have a baby. That's not the point I'm not sure how but I will win this war. My only hope; it isn't caught in the cross fire.