My Little Secret

My Little Secret

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This isn't just another book written by a young girl this is my real life experience as a teen mum at only 15. I had a wonderful boyfriend, loving parents and amazing best friends. My life was complete but everything changed when I looked down at the little plastic stick I was holding in my hands. I began to panic I couldn't breathe tears filled my eyes and by heart was beating so fast I couldn't hear the doorbell. My once perfect life was about to change, I wasn't sure if it was going to be for the best or the worst but in 9 short months I would soon find out
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This book is like an eye opener, especially for the teens. Its about sex and pregnancy. This is not my work, I just simply copied it. The whole credit goes to Bruce and Carol Britten (The real writers). Happy learning, reading and sharing. Looking at the risk of love at first sight and pre marital pregnancy. My memory raced back to the first day of holiday when I had seen him standing right there. Now he looked even more handsome in his royal blue slacks and tan satin shirt. Blue was his best colour, satin my favourite material. Together they made him look warm and touchable. I wanted to throw an arm around him and hug him. At the same time, I wanted to pick up a big stone and throw it at him. Immediately his self-confidence disappear as he looked with wide eyes... first at me... then at my stomach. I never would have believe that Ben knew how to be nervous. Yet, there he was, his tongue vibrating wildly. " I never...uh...never..." His eyes continue to stare about half a meter below my chin. His voice was so unlike the confidently smooth voice I had grown used to. He tried again, his arms swinging awkwardly, " I didn't expected you to look like...uh... this". I wanted to ask: What do you expect a pregnant girl to look like? Instead, I dressed my voice with politeness, "How are you?" I asked.

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