I hyperventilated until my chest cramped, with my back against the cold, hard walls. The thing is, I wasn't just stuck between a rock and a hard place.. it was a hard place, my boyfriend of ten months and my best guy friend who just wanted answers. It was almost impossible for me to choose, history over chemistry or none at all. Who said you couldn't love two at the same time? The only event that could change this all and make this decision easier was a deal breaker. A secret so big that it would make it effortless to choose. "What do you mean she's pregnant?" I screamed at his flawless face. And at that moment, I knew who to choose but another part of me, vouched for him and not the other so I wanted to stay. Stay for all the good and stay even harder for the bad. There was no way out anymore. My nose barely above the water, almost drowning. Help. *** At the Marilyn Monroe Arts Institution in South Carolina, lets try to understand the shit our parents forgot to tell us about this little world we call, "senior year" .
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