Chapter 2: Secrets

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A knock came upon the door.

"Bailey, Amanda's here." yelled my mother. 

I went down stairs, and saw Amanda had a worried look on her face. 

"Come on up" I said. 

Up the stairs, and into my room. 

"I don't like that look on your face. What's up?"

She was now crying on my shoulder. 

"Oh sweetie. What's wrong?"

"I'm pregnant."

"WHAT?" I was in complete shock. 

"I'm pregnant."

"Yeah I know you told me, but how?"

"I think we both know how."

"How long?"

"Three weeks."

"But what are we going to do about tennis? We both know the coach is not going to you play."

"I don't know."

I began passeing across my room. I saw a dark shadow stop in front my door. I walked over the door, opened it, and Casey fell in. 

"Casey were you listening in on the conversation?"

"No I was just smelling your door, of course I was listening."

"It was rhetorical."

She rolled her eyes, looked at Amanda, and said.

"So who's the baby daddy?"

"Casey!" I yelled.

She kept asking questions. I grabbed her by the back of the neck, and threw her out my door. She fell on the floor. 

"You need to know when to shut up, and stay out of my room, and stay away from my door from now on."

I slammed my door, and waited to hear foot steps. Then I went back to paseing.

"Bailey stop, your going to bur a hole in the floor."

'Well we've got to figure something out, your the only one who is better then I am and I need your help to get better."

"B, your whining again." She said.

My bed room door opened, and my mom pocked her head in. 

"Amanda do you want to stay for dinner, and maybe the night? As long as it is okay with your parents."

"Actually I need to get home."

She grabbed my arm, pulled my down, and out to her car.

"You have to take this to your grave. Promise me you will. PROMISE."

"I promise."

"Okay I'll see you in the morning."

We kissed (cheek to cheek) and she left.

"Hey beauty." a deep voice said. 

I turned and a handsome figure stepped out from the darkness under the tree. 

"Um who are you?"

"Bailey?" my mother yelled from the porch then came running and stood in front of me. 

"What are you doing here? I told you to stay away from her."

"Mom who is this?"

"Oh I am-"

"No body sweetie. No one important."

She was pushing me towards the house, and threw the door. While he was yelling. 

"You can't keep her from me. She will find out who I am, one way or another."

When she closed the door I yelled asking. 

"Who was that? What does he want with me?"

"Nothing sweetie I think it's time for bed all of us go now."

That night I kept repeating every word that man said trying to figure out what he meant. I have to tell Amanda about this maybe she could help. 

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