Mo's Pov
I couldn't take the screaming. So I left. I ran to the park and sat on the bench crying. I knew exactly who to call.
"Hey Charlie. I need your help." I told him. Within 5 minutes he was there. He put his arm around me.
"Do you need a place to stay?" He asked me. I nodded. He took me to his house.
"But your parents and Tommy. Do you think they'll let me stay?" I asked.
"My parents are in France for a month and Tommy won't really care plus he's not here. He's at school." He told me. We went to his room since it was getting pretty late. We aren't together. Yet. We both know we like each other, but he never really asked me to be his girlfriend. We kiss and stuff so I guess we're together. Boys are slow at this sort of stuff. I sat on his bed crying.
"Another fight?" He asked sitting next to me. I nodded.
"He hit me." I said crying. Me and Baba have been fighting and tonight, he just lost it! He told me I was a disgrace and I never listen. Then I told him to calm down and he slapped me. My mom just cried. She couldn't do anything to help me.
"Charlie? Will you be there for me?" I asked. He smiled.
"Every time you need me, I'll be there to save you."
"Even to take the pain away?" I asked.
"What?" He asked innocently.
"Do you love me Charlie?" I asked.
"Of course I do Mo."
I pulled him into a kiss. "Then show me you do." I told him after I pulled away.
We layed down and made love until the sun came up.
2 WEEKS LATER
Charlie's Pov
I herad someone crying in the bathroom. I ran in and saw Mo.
"Mo what's wrong?" I asked pulling her onto my lap.
"You'll hate me," she cried into his chest.
"What makes you think that?" he asked her, "We're together now aren't we?"
He knew they were more than that. After sleeping together they had fallen in love with each other. They even slept together again last night. Charlie had been the person Mo went to for comfort. Sometimes that comfort lead to another thing but Mo had also become that person for Charlie.
Mo moved back a little from him so she could look at him. "We both know that's not true," she sniffled.
"I know but I could never hate you, no matter how bad it is," Charlie said.
Mo let out a giant sob and cried, "This could be really bad."
"Just tell me what's going on so I know, please?" Charlie said, almost begging.
"I'm pregnant," she cried, "I found out yesterday."
"Are you sure?" Charlie asked not knowing what to say. He knew he was the father. He had to have been the father. He was the only one Emma had been with, that he knew of.
"Yes. You were the only person I've ever slept with." She said.
"What are you going to do?" he asked her.
"I don't know because there is something else," she said biting her lip.
"What is it?" he asked worried.
"You know that party we snuck out to eight weeks ago?" she asked him.
"Something happened that I didn't want to happen and tried to fight off…" she trailed off trying to hold her tears back. "Some guy cornered me in the bathroom and… and…"
"You don't have to go on," Charlie said to her holding her tightly as she sobbed in his chest. He now knew why she took so long in the bathroom and wanted to leave the party when she came out of there. "How far along are you?" he asked her.
"Two weeks," she told him.
"Damn," he sighed more to himself. Two weeks ago had also been another time him and Mo had slept together. It was the second time they didn't use protection.
"Please don't make me get an abortion," she pleaded.
"I'd never let you do that." He told her.
"I don't know what to do," she sobbed.
"We still have time to figure it all out. Whatever you decided, I'll support you," he told her.
"What if it's not your baby?" she asked him.
"It will still be my baby, biological or not," he said.
Mo moved back to look at him again. "Are you sure?" she asked him.
"Of course," he said.
Her sobs slowed down. "You'll be a great father," she told him leaning against him.
"And you'll be a great mother," he said kissing the top of her head.