Why me?

My name is Brooke Lynn Quires, I'm 18 and pregnant. My boyfriend's name is Mason, hes 19. We have a baby girl 4 months on the way. I usually stay home being prego, it gets boring over here without Mason being at school & work. But now I wish I was at school... I'm at home and Mason should be comming home in an hour, but in the meantime i take a nap. I wakeup to a banging noise in the kitchen. I make my way out of bed and to my door and open it very slightly, and creep down the hallway. I walk past the corner and creep into the kitchen to find a man in all black taking my flat screen and dvd player, with my luck, a gasp makes its way out. Obviously noticable to this fine looking CREEPY AF man over here. The only thing going through my mind right now is the word 'kidnap'. I mean, I've seen the stories and news updates about these teens and kids, even adults, getting taken, but never did I see myself in that situation... I'm good at school (A's & B's) got a social life, great friends, loving family, perfect life. But, why me?