Can it get any worse?

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I first off just want to thank everybody for reading. I know I'm not that great of a writer and that 50 reads may have been a lot to start and a lot of you have waited a long time. I'm just an average writer trying to get noticed. So thank you for being patient with me.

It's been two days. I tried to go on with life. I had to. It's not like I could sit and wollow in self pity because my relationship was kept secret. Mostly I just sat in my room watching tv. I just wanted to be alone. Thankfully my mom thought it was just a faze and didn't think nothing of it. But that didn't stop her from planning a girls day of shopping. Thinking it would be fun and that I needed to get out of the house I went. Turns out a day of shopping turned into grocery shopping and a way to get me out of the house.

As always we started at the health side because we had less to get over there. We stopped in the feminine aisle. My mom had to stock up. She asked me if I needed anything and I told her i still had some left. She have me a strange face and a once over and just shook her head and turned away.

I started thinking. Wait. Holy shit. Hell no. This can't be happening. My last period was when I was still at camp. Before the bonfire. God please no. Not me.

I had to hide my face. My mom can't see me panic. Okay. I think she didn't see me. I should be okay.

I need help *L*

Wtz up? <3Jen

Can you get me a pg test? *L*

Ur jk rite? <3Jen

I wish I was *L*

Shit. Ya but I wan details <3Jen

Okay when you bring it. *L*

K I b ther in da morn. Don pee til I get ther. <3Jen

Um ok? *L*
Next morning
Jen came over. I peed on a stick. I spilled the details while we waited for the results.


It's happening. It was really happening. Dam it. Now what do I do? I cried. A lot and then some more.

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