Okay i'm really nervous, so just read and tell me what you think...
Chapter 1 - iAm In Deep...
Samantha Puckett stood in the convience store, glaring at the condoms that
she had bought no less than two months and a week prior. Today was supposed to
be the last day of her period. She was supposed to be pissed off that the
disgusting fluids were still... oozing from her body and ruining her life, but
instead, she was looking at the supposed contraception that obviously didn't
work since she was standing here looking like a fucking idiot.
Calm down Sam, she thought to herself. Who's to say that your even... Yeah who
could even know? It's probably just the stress from rubbing your mothers feet
every night and of course there was school. All that homework you had no
intention of doing... All the geeks that seem to beg for a good dose of
torture. That ** was tiring, right? Right?
She let out a sigh. Who the hell was she kidding? She was a good liar, but she
couldn't fool herself. She had all the typical symptoms... No period, sore tits
and today she started puking all over the DAMN place like a drunk after a bar
fight.
She was pregnant.
Her blue eyes slid from the Trojan package over to what she really came to the
store for. A test. She almost cried just looking at it. After she used that,
she'd finally know the truth. Her hunch would no longer be just an idea, it
would be reality. And like all the rest of those stupid teen skanks or even
good girls who'd gotten pregnant she'd have to find a way to deal with it.
Grabbing the stupid cardboard box, she shoved it under her arm and paced to
the check out line. To her luck, in a store that barely had any customers, the
line was fucking packed. And ofcourse all the bigoted assholes just seemed to stare at
her as she pathetically bought what would solidify the end of her life. Funny,
if it was anybody else she would have laughed, blatantly even, right in there
face, but now she couldn't even chuckle.
It took fourteen minutes and thirty seven seconds for her to find a good
enough bush to piss behind. She definately wasn't about to go home for Pam to
find out and/or see and she sure as hell wasn't about to tell the father. Sam
growled just at the thought of that prick.
This was all his fucking fault anyway. He got all in her heart, told her that he
loved her, told her he wanted to prove he loved her. And like a dumb idiot she
laid back and spread her legs for him. She laughed bitterly at her
stupidity... What was she thinking? If all else was **, why the hell would she
have even expected that to work out. Just like her dad, he left her the first
chance he got and she was a ** fool to think he wouldn't.
Looking down at her phone she checked the watch. Why the hell was time going
so slow? She had to wait at least a good five minutes, but it felt like she
had been sitting here for ages and it had barely been one. So she hummed,
hummed the longest song she could think of. By the time she was done the
results had come in.
Sam was never the cliche type, so she wouldn't freak out when she saw whether
or not she was preggo, she wouldn't even hesitate to look at the damn stick.
NO she'd take her mistake like a man, but damn if she didn't pray that it
wasn't what she thought it was.
The words were actually quite clear. Pregnant, so Paintakingly splayed itself
across the small screen.
Throwing the stick as far into the woods as her arm would let her, Sam CRIED
into her knees. What the hell was she going to do? She was sixteen, she could
barely take care of herself, let alone a fucking kid.
She needed help. Pulling her phone to her BLURRY eyes, she called the first
person she could think of. "Sammy you never call me, what's the matter." Sam
let out a sob before she spoke.
"I'm pregnant, Melanie, and I don't know what to do."
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