A/N: This is the begining of a story i started awhile ago, I hope you like it.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters you have seen or heard about on the wonderful show Criminal Minds. If I did Emily wouldn't have aborted the baby. I do however own her siblings, her parents staff, her baby and the plot.

❁ The Ambassador's Daughter ❁

Prologue

'This is bad,' that was about all I could think of when I looked down and saw the little blue plus sign. 'How was I supposed to tell my mother about this? Should I write to John in America and tell him? Would he even care? What is Matt gonna think? Oh, why me?' these were only some of the questions I had going through my fifteen-year-old mind as I sat in the small loo of the London drug store. I, Emily E. Prentiss the fifteen-year-old daughter of the American Ambassador, was pregnant. This is my story.

❈ One Month Before ❈

Chapter 1

"Emily. Emily. Emily!" I woke up to my seventeen-year-old brother Charlie shouting at me to wake up. " The plane has landed. We have to get off."

"Uh . . . Okay." I mumbled while rubbing the sleep out of my eyes as I got up. I was happy to be back in America after being in Spain for six months. On the ride to our estate I tried to block out my mother's droning about the dinner party she had planed for tomorrow. I could not wait to see my best friends Matthew Bentson and John Loelles. When we got to the estate I went straight to my room and fell back asleep, happy to be in my own bed and not the plane chair I slept in earlier.

'Ring, ring, ring...' My cell phones ringing is what woke me up this time a few hours later.

"What?" I grumbled into the phone when I answered it. My clock said it was 11:38, who would be calling me this late.

"Well, Hello to you to Em." I heard the so familiar voice laughing on the other line.

"Oh, sorry. 'Ello Matt." I said a little nicer this time. "I just woke up."

"I figured that much." Matt replied still laughing at me. "Say Em, why don't you get up and dressed and sneak out to John's place. We got a welcome home party ready for ya."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Who else is gonna be there? I mean you and John are my only American friends." Truth was they were my only friends if you didn't count my mother's staff and my governess but I wasn't going to tell them that. I got up and put on my dark red shirt and dark denim jeans. "You guys should know I'm not staying here very long. We leave for London next week."

"Well, its just gonna be the three of us. And why are you leaving again so soon? You normally stay at least a month before leaving again." He sounded kinda disappointed.

"That's just the way it is. I don't have a choice on the matter. I got to get off. I'll be there in a few minutes." I had to go to John's house instead of Matt's because apparently I'm a bad influence or so says Mrs. Bentson. I opened my window and grabbed the ivy vine and climbed down, this being the only way down due to having a room on the second floor. I was like a pro at sneaking out of the house at night, I had only gotten caught once and it wasn't until I was sneaking back in. After walking for about five minutes I got to John's house and climbed in his basement window.

"Welcome to the party Em." I heard John say when I turned around. He and Matt were siting on purple and blue beanbags and there was a red one in the middle for me. "Hey Emily, did you cut your hair or something? You look different."

"Yes I did. Do you guys like it?" While I had cut my hair that wasn't the only thing that changed about me over the past six months. I had grown a good six inches and my chest had filled out a lot more. The guys had changed too, more John than Matt. John's hair was shorter then I remember it being and he had grown too and he had a lot of muscle. To some it up, I thought he looked gorgeous when he looked at me with his soft blue eyes and his brown hair lightened by the sun.

"Yeah it looks great." They said at the same time. It was almost scary how they could do that and not even think about it.

"Thanks." I answered. That was how we spent the next hour, just talking. At about 1:00 A.M. Matt said he had to go and he left.

"Em, can I tell you something?" John asked me. He looked really nervous about something.

"Well yeah, you have told me lots of things. So yeah you can tell another thing." I say a bit sarcastically.

"Em, I love you. I mean I really love you. I wanted to tell you before you went to Spain but I couldn't. You look beautiful tonight." Then he moved closer and before I could say anything he kissed me. Wow. It felt amazing. I couldn't think anymore. Sure I'd kissed boys before but it never felt like this.

All I could say through the kisses was "I think I love you too." Before I knew it he was on top of me and we were naked, then it was over. I had just lost my innocence to my best friend. At the time I never thought of what that would mean. I never thought I would get pregnant, that was only supposed to happen to girls who slept around a lot, not to me. But really that night was going to change my life forever, I just didn't know it yet as I was walking back to the Prentiss estate smoking a cigarette. I had been smoking for almost a year then and how my mother hadn't found out yet was beyond me.

The next day after I got home, I had to get ready for my mothers stupid dinner party. I hated having to get dressed up just to eat dinner with a bunch of stuck up politics but John and Matt were going to be there so I didn't argue to much. I thought it was gonna be weird with John after last night but it wasn't.

The rest of the week was quite normal. I found out that Matt was coming with us to London, his parents would be there in a few weeks so he was just going to come early with us. I still didn't think I was pregnant with John's baby or any baby for that matter.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this, please let me know through a review.

~Emily Paige