(A/N: Thanks to Alice Jiang and Nicole Schlein for all your help. Sorry this chapter is short, I hope you like it... More to come soon.)
This was not good.
Her mother would be terribly angered, especially since something of the same nature had happened to her. Her grandmother wouldn't be all that happy, either, she knew as well. They'd both be very upset with her; they'd both frown at the situation.
Would they kick me out if they knew? Would they yell at me? Would I be sent to some Christian home? Would…
How could she tell him? How would he react? Would he leave her? Would he dump her? Would he help her? Other questions arose in her mind as well. Would he be arrested? Would he be put in jail? After all, he was considered an adult, and she was a teenager, a child.
The girl sat in her room, not moving at all. The only thing showing her emotions at the moment were the small tears trailing down her cheeks, dropping onto her clothing, wettening the fabric with it's salty wetness. She listened as the rain outside pelted down on the house in which she, her mother, and grandmother lived.
Just to double-check, the sixteen-year-old slowly tilted her head down, glaring at the small test in her hand. Wiping her other hand across her eyes to wipe away the tears, she focused her eyes on the color that had appeared on the test. The color that meant only one thing: positive.