"Uhh, Jen?" My roommate called from the front door. "What is it, Izzy?" I yelled back. "I think you're gonna wanna see this for yourself," she said back. I sighed and reluctantly got up from the couch and walked to the door. "Holy-" I start. "Yeah, I know," Izzy cuts me off.
In front of Izzy was a cardboard box that said "Jennifer E. Donelson" on the side. Inside the box was a bundle of blue and white blankets, a pillow and...
A baby boy.
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Jax
General Fiction"Are you gonna keep him? Jen you're 17 and a freshman in college." It's true, where my birthday falls, I'll turn 18 in about a month, it's August now. "I can't let him go uncared for. Even though my life will probably never be the same again, I nee...
