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+ 2	Just like them. chapter 7.
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"Whats going on with you?You haven't talked to me in almost two weeks,!?!?!"

"Are we over or what, what did I do wrong??!?!?!"

"Nothing," I reply slowly, as I move further away from him,"I just haven't felt that great ok!"

"Baby talk to me, tell me whats going on,"he said almost crying,"I can't stand being without you,just tell me whats wrong."

"I'm pregnant!Ok!!"

He let's go of my hand as he searches for words in his disbeleif,"Well...ah...um....Are you sure?"

"What do you mean am I sure?!?! Of course I'm sure!!"

He says he needs time to think,I silently leave,

I get home and its obvious that I've been crying.

"Honey,Whats wrong?" says my mother in her comforting tone.

"Nothing, just having a bad day..."

I quietly go upstairs and lay in bed...

I hear footsteps coming up the stairs, and my door open slowly.

I try my hardest to keep it from her,but she alredy knew.

She sits down beside me and simply asks me, all I can manage to do is cry.

She makes me an appointment,and I'm so nervous...maybe I can't do this.

I sure as hell know I'm not ready...

"Oh God," I say,"Give me the strength to get through this...."

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