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i found another one!! part 1

"Adriana! Are 你 alright?" my mom called to me. I was puking my guts up. "No," I 说 weakly. I got up and washed my face, brushed my teeth, and went back to bed. Amahd came in and brought me a coke. "Thanks," I 说 while patting him on the back. "Red,(my nickname) are 你 Ok?" he asked me looking all wide eyed. "Don't worry, I'll be ok. Just alittle sick on the stomach." I reassured him. Then another knock on my door. Shunda came in my room and sat on the foot of my bed. "Girl, 你 don't look so good." "I know, right? I've been really sick on the stomach lately and plus I missed my period." I told her. "Uh..." she 说 while closing my door. "You remember what 你 told me about 你 and Mr. Jackson?" "Oh, that." I 说 blushing. "Did 你 guys use condoms? Any kind of protection?" Shunda asked concerned. "Now that I think about it," I said," No." Shunda looked over at me tapped her forehead. "Do 你 know what this means?" "No, what?" I asked honestly. Shunda rolled her eyes at me. "Girl, this means 你 could be pregnant! Come on, think about biology class." I felt like throwing up again. I can't have a baby right now.. Im only 18 years old. "Oh god! But what if I'm not pregnant? We have to make sure. Let's go to the drug store and buy a pregnancy test." I put my clothes on and Shunda and I ran downstairs and out the door.

We bought the test and decided to take it at Shunda's house. "My mom would kill me if she saw me with this." After a few minutes, I asked Shunda to look at the test for me because I was too scared to do so. She gasped. "I knew it..Red, you're pregnant." I couldn't stop crying. "What am I going to? How am I going to tell him? How am I going to tell my mom!?" I sobbed. Shunda hugged me. "Well, first of all, 你 gotta let Mr. Jackson know that you're having his baby." "Yeah.. I 'll tell him Monday afternoon." That night, I lie in 床, 床上 with all sort of thoughts flowing through my mind. That 日 in class, I sat there with my head down sobbing. "Adrian
 nadiyah posted 一年多以前
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