Pairing(s): Super Martian, Chalant, and Spitfire
Rating: T
Summary: Artemis, Zatanna, and Megan all go to the same school yet haven't spoken a word to each other. Ever. But that soon changes when they all find themselves pregnant at sixteen. Each girl must follow their own path to motherhood as they overcome their personal issues, high school drama, and form a special bond over the insane pregnancy. AU

Note: Here's the background for each of the girls in this AU

Artemis- Is Artemis Crock an average girl in Happy Harbor? No. Her mom has been in jail and her sister left her when she was 9. Every day since then she's been with her boyfriend Cameron, but he's been getting physical. The only ones who remotely know are her friends Barbara and Wally. And Wally's sure to help her through it, even if she's scared.

Zatanna- Her name is Zatanna Zatara. She's traveled all over the world on magic tours, until her dad died last month. Now, her mom is so passive that she doesn't even notice Zatanna's lack of eating. But her boyfriend Dick does, and while she's convinced that her weight isn't the right number, he thinks she's perfect.

Megan- Do you know Megan Morse? She's a ball of sunshine right? Well, on the surface at least. Underneath she's sensitive and has a history of cutting. Megan lives in a loft with her brother Gar, and boyfriend Conner. But sometimes Conner can't even see through her layers. Will he help her with her issues?

Zatanna's POV:

"Zatanna, let's go!" my mom calls from down stairs. "I'm going to be late. You're going to be late!"

I finish retching into the toilet. "Be there in a second, Mom!" I reply, flushing the toilet and rinsing my mouth out with water.

"ZATANNA!"

I groan. My mom was not making my day easy already. I don't like it when my mom has to drive me to school. Usually, my boyfriend Dick will take me, but he was a mathlete practice this morning.

I leave the bathroom, grabbing my schoolbag on the way to the stairs. I feel my phone vibrate as I walk down the first stair. I giggle when I notice it was a text from him.

'Good morning Zee :) How did you sleep?'

"ZAT -!" My mother began, but stopped when she saw me on the stairs. "Will you stop texting and hurry up? Dick can wait five minutes until we get into the car."

I roll my eyes, but follow her out to the car.

"Oh, you didn't eat anything for breakfast. Do you wanna stop somewhere quick?"

"No, I'm okay Mom." I wonder if this is the first time that she's noticed that I skipped breakfast, considering I haven't eaten it in almost a month.

"Are you sure, dear?"

"Yes," I answer, smiling down at my phone. I texted Dick back.

'Good morning. I slept well thank you for asking, 3'

Honestly I didn't feel good. I felt sick. But no, I wasn't going to tell anyone about me being sick. It's only making me throw up more than I usually do, not that I'm complaining.

Megan's POV:

I woke up late for school. I then start getting dressed into a canary yellow dress (with thin straps and hem falling just above my knees), my favorite denim jacket, white ballet flats, and matching purse. I grab my car keys and walk out of my bedroom door.

"Conner?" I call, looking down the hallway. The bathroom door was open, so I'm guessing he probably already left to get to 0-hour for his extra credit.

I'm guessing he also didn't wake my brother up. "Garfield!" I say, knocking on his door. "You need to wake up! We're late!"

He mumbles something like "okay" and I start to walk back to my room. "I'm not kidding, Gar!" I yell over my shoulder.

As I reached my room, I take off my jacket and find a pair of scissors in my dresser. I add another cut to my wrist as my phone rang. It was a text from Conner.

'Hey, Meg. Is everything okay? 0-hour's over and I haven't seen you at school yet.'

I take a deep breath, savoring the feeling of all stress gone before texting him back. 'Yes, we overslept. Gotta take Gar to school, then I'll be right there.'

I sit with my back against the door as I grab something to stop the blood coming from my arm. Garfield knocks lightly on my door. "I'm ready, sis."

I swallow, get up, and put my jacket on. I open the door, and he's right on the other side.

"Let's go," I say ruffling his auburn hair.

Artemis' POV:

"Artemis! We've gotta go soon," Barbara says through the door. Yeah, I was sleeping over at her place again, but hey? It's not like I have any other friends. Well maybe Wally, but he's catching on to my lies. And there was no way I was going home. Not until Cam, calmed down.

"Thanks, Barbie." I call out. "I'll be down soon. I'm just putting makeup on."

"Oh, well, in that case, make sure you put lots on!" she teased, while walking away. I roll my eyes in the mirror and catch sight of what I was trying to hide. I groan. A big, ugly bruise surrounding my eye.

My phone vibrates: a text from Cameron. I groan.

'I'm so sorry, babe. Please answer me, I love you.'

He's sorry? And he loves me? Maybe I should answer him with what might be happening…

Then I catch sight of my eye again. I sigh. Nope.

I just finished my makeup and checked to see if you could see the bruise as my phone vibrated again. Uh, Cameron, just leave me alone!

Barbara calls me again when I realize the text was from Wally.

'Hey, Arty. How 'ya doing today? Is he back?'

I smile. Wally knows about Cameron and my break up and is worried about me. He doesn't know why we broke up but, still how sweet is he?

'Better, thanks. And now he's leaving me alone… Apparently that's all he's good for.' I text back.

"ARTY!" Barbara yells once again.

"I'm coming!" I shout and walk out the guest room in the Gordon house-hold.

[A/N: Soooo… The 24th is my birthday. I feel like I should be updating something else. But I really wanted to start this. The idea has just been trailing in my mind…]