Blake Richardson Imagines

Tell Your Parents About Your Teen Pregnancy

Pregnant
We'd known a few days. I told Blake immediately. He was scared, just like me. It may have been a mistake but happy, scary one. I want the baby but I wish we'd been more careful and waited longer, we're only 17.
The scariest obstacles for now is our parents. I had no clue how they'd react, my dad still calls me his little girl.
"Baby I'm scared" I was crying into Blake.
"I know baby. It'll be fine. We have eachother if we have nothing else"
"Have you told your mum yet?"
"No, I haven't"
"Tell her now"
"Are you sure?"
"She needs to know"

"Mum?" Blake said as we were sat downstairs with her.
"Yes sweetie"
"We have something we need to tell you"
"What is it?" She smiled.
"I don't know how to say this but y/n she pregnant"
"Oh my" she went silent.
"I know you're disappointed mum. You don't need to hide it"
"I'm just shocked I didn't think my baby boy would be telling me this right now"
"I'm sorry Soulla"
"I'll help you through this because I know how hard it is"
"Thank you I'm so scared"

We were sat with my parents. How could I tell them. They'll kill me.
"Mum, dad I need to tell you something"
"Yeah"
"We need help and support so don't kill us. I'm pregnant"
"Please tell me you're joking"
"No"
"Y/n! How could you?!"
"I didn't mean to. It was a mistake. But I'm not changing it"
"At least it's with someone we trust I guess"
"I love her I'll never leave her I promise. I'll support her with everything I have"