The Bad Girl (Edit In Process)

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Me and Mikey started walking out of the hospital hand in hand.

My stomach was dropping with every step.

Buzz buzz buzz

Mom- Where are you and Mike?

Me- We went out. On our way home. 💕💕

Mom- Ok. We need to talk. Immediately.

Me- Is something wrong?

Mom- Get home. Now.

Me- 5 mins

She couldn't possibly know before we told her. We were the only two that knew. So what was bothering her so much?

We stood In front of the house. I let Mikey's hand drop from mine as I took the first step towards the door.

The door flung open and there was an angry mother and father standing there.

"Hey mo--"

"How DARE you not tell me you thought you were pregnant!!"
She cut me off with her eyes burning with anger.

I was confused until I saw my dad holding my pregnancy tests staring at them.

"Mo--"

"Is that where you were?! At the hospital learning about my grandbaby!!? Who is the father?!"

I stood there silently waiting for her to finish.

"Mom you have to promise not to get mad at me ok..."

She nodded in agreement.

I took a slow breath as his name flew out of my mouth.

"Mike"