Chapter 34

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Amy POV

My hands tremble as I try and unlock the door "do you need help?" Grace asks coming up from behind me.
I just nod my head and she unlock the door "so what's going on?" Grace asks pulling me back from going inside.
"You'll see" I say almost in a whisper.

When I walk in I place my shoes on a mat and walk into the kitchen, Ricky is sitting on one of those spiny chairs.
"Hey" I say sitting down next to him.
"Look!" He says standing up "I came here to ask why you did what you did? Was I the cause of it?"

I look over to the entrance of the kitchen Grace is standing there looking confused, I just ignore that for now.
"No I swear I don't know what happened I was upset that night and Ben was just there and things just happened. I hear Grace gasp and the door slam shut shortly after.

A tear streams down my face and I run out of the house, the only place I can think to go is my parents house.

When I get home I knock and my parents aren't home
It's nice outside so I lay outside on the grass.
"Can I join you?" I hear a voice from behind me.

I turn around and Ricky stands there he looks sad.
"Of course" I say pointing down at the spot right next to me.
We lay there in silence for a little bit.
"Please come back, us Together I forgive you" he begs "it's not the same without you, and I love you."

"I don't know" I say sitting up.
He starts to look nervous.

He kisses me and I kiss back we just lay on the grass together.
We finally her a car pull into the driveway, finally we go Inside to tell my parents I don't know what there going to say.

Ricky grabs my hand he turns towards me looking nervous.
"It's going to be fine" I whisper into his ear.
"I hope" he mumbles.
My parents were doing dishes as we walked in. They turn around and look surprised to see us.
"We need to talk to you" I tell them.

I look towards Ricky he smiles nervously.
"I made a bad mistake yesterday and I had sex with Ben" I say looking down.
"And I'm pregnant."
Ricky looks towards me with a frown.
I should have told him in private.
I look down with a fake smile.

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