Amy's POV
I decided to finally call my mom and tell her, but she didnt answer.
"You know shes gonna flip." Metayah said.
"Oh trust me, I know." I said.
"Wait, I dont think you should tell her. Your giving the baby up anyway so why does she need to know?" Ashley asked. I thought about that.
"Well. I need some advice. She had me sooo." I said Ashley shrugged.
"Um heres a bright thought, call my mom, shes actually a very nice person and wont call you ever bad word in the world." Metayah said. OH yeahhh!!! Totally forgot about Josie!
"Totally forgot." I said picking up my phone. I wounder what she'll think. Oh no. I dialed her up.
"Put it on speaker." Metayah whispered. I did.
"Hello?" Josie said thoughtfully.
"Hey Josie." I said nicely.
"Hey Amy! How are you?!" She asked.
"Well good....but a bit stressed." I said biting my lip.
"Oh honey! Why? Is everything okay?" She asked. My god i'm not even her child and shes acting like i've gone missing and she found me.
"Actually, no." I said looking up at Harry. He looked down.
"Spill it." She said serious. I took a breathe. Here we go...
"I'm uh pregnant." I said. It was dead silence. All I could hear was my shakey breath and hers.
"What?" she asked shocked.
"I'm pretty sure you heard me, but yeah. It's true." I said.
"Who, who, who, did it to you?" she asked.
"You mean with." Louis mumbled smiling. I shot him a 'F you' look.
"Harry." I said. Harry looked nervous. I feel like im telling on him!
"Harry Styles got you pregnant?" Josie asked like she was going to cry. My heart sank.
"Yeah, look Josie, I know you might think i'm a slut and I would never do that, but I just need advice. Please help me." I said. I heard her take a breath. Dead silence again.
"Amy I dont think your a slut, but I am awfully surprised, and I will help you. Are you going to keep it?" she asked.
"No, but I am going to have it. I just dont want to have abortion." I said.
"Got'cha. Well heres some heads-up, when you get big, please have Metayah walk you everywhere, because let me tell you, walking around is like having no feet and this big ball in your way. Its litterally like a yoga ball stuck up your shirt." She said. I smiled.
"Got it. Um is morning sickness...bad?" I asked.
"To be honest, its pure hell." she said. I frowned.
"Oh. So anymore advice?" I asked.
"Dont drink or smoke." she said. Well I know that. Hope you do too....
"Yeah, got that." I said kind of annoyed.
"Lets see. When you start to get big, sleep sitting up. Put your pillow up aganist your bed wall board thing." she said. I nodded my head.
"Okay, what should I eat?" I asked.
"Eat easy stuff. Basic. Healthy is what im trying to get at." she said. I nodded my head.
