My first thought was this cannot be true. I yelled at the doctor and told her she was lying, that there was no way! My thoughts started to race. I live with my parents, I am about to graduate High School, and I am only eighteen years old. There was no way I could have a baby. Then it hit me, I have to tell my parents I was “knocked up” by that boy they hated and demanded me not to see. I knew how disappointed they were going to be in me. I wondered if I was going to be kicked out of the house. My father wasn’t the, nicest or loving, father. He was very short tempered and if I breathe wrong he would yell. Finally after two months I just had to tell them. It was eating me up inside knowing they didn’t know
My first thought was this cannot be true. I yelled at the doctor and told her she was lying, that there was no way! My thoughts started to race. I live with my parents, I am about to graduate High School, and I am only eighteen years old. There was no way I could have a baby. Then it hit me, I have to tell my parents I was “knocked up” by that boy they hated and demanded me not to see. I knew how disappointed they were going to be in me. I wondered if I was going to be kicked out of the house. My father wasn’t the, nicest or loving, father. He was very short tempered and if I breathe wrong he would yell. Finally after two months I just had to tell them. It was eating me up inside knowing they didn’t know