One time in the place where she once called her own a small town girl sat and cried . Not for the fact that she was going to be giving up everything , but for the fact that she didnt want people to thing little of her . even if she was always the quiet girl with her nose stuck in a book the girl never really talk to . Only really talked to the friends that she grew close with through the years. she cried cause she was affirad she wouldnt be able to give her baby the life that he or she deserves. All because of the one night she let her bestfreind plan her 17th birthday party and one sip lead to another , and then one thing lead to another . Now she sitting alone in the place she once called her own thinking bout how to tell her bestfriends brother . ...
a/n : just a little thing that popped in my head let me know if i should continue it . give me a few ideas on who it should be .. im giving you the chance to controll what u wanna read .. lesssgoooo