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Uploaded by on Dec 31, 2008

What the hell did I do? This question has been haunting me in my brain for the past two months. My parents hate me for getting pregnant with a guys baby that they don’t even know and that I haven’t talked to since summer camp when the whole thing started.
Down stairs my parents were still yelling at each other for what I did. My mom was yelling how it was my dad’s fault because he wasn’t very protective but, I beg to differ. He punched one of my boyfriends before and if that doesn’t say protective I have no clue what does. And my dad was saying how it was all my mom’s fault for not having the “talk” with me. But she did, my dad wasn’t home and maybe that’s why we even had that talk. I’m actually glad that my dad wasn’t there when I and my mom had that talk. It had made it the littlest less uncomfortable than it already was. Don’t get me wrong my dad is a health teacher and he probably knows more about that kind of stuff then my mom but he still thought she should do it. He said it was something only mothers and daughters could really talk about.
I lay down on my bed thinking about what will happen when everyone else finds out. Or I could just say that I’ve been eating way too much food and got really fat then got a tummy tuck. But I doubt that would work. I doubt that anyone would even believe me because I sure don’t. Maybe I should call the guy and tell him he’ll be a farther but I don’t have his number. I started to ponder on the ways to get his number when my bedroom door suddenly opened and slammed again the wall. My parents must be pissed off right now.
“Your leaving,” my dad said as he got out my suitcase and started shoving all my clothes into it.
I was shocked at what I just heard. They were sending me away instead of being good parents and supporting me. “What? No, I can’t leave. Why do you want me to go anyway?” I almost screeched.
My mom was standing in the door way, “You’re going to live with your aunt in California. I think it will be better since she also got pregnant when she was 16.” My mom sounded so bitter that she pretty much was spitting the words out.
I started to feel dizzy and faint. I couldn’t leave this town, I absolutely loved this town. I loved living in the middle of nowhere of Florida. My aunt lived in L.A that is a huge city! I can’t believe there shipping off to L.A. Most people would be really happy if they were moving to L.A but not me. I mean it’s not like I wasn’t the only person in my grade that got pregnant or are pregnant. Ugh, I hate this. I want to stay here but all my stuff was already packed before I could even begin to protest.
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