"Isabella Croutch just got her heartbroken by the famous heartb-breaker himself, Josh wegner." This has to be the title for my diary, I thought.
As I grabbed my pen and started writing in my feelings, I don't know were I got my writing talent, no one in my family has it.
"Josh Wegner My boyfriend for three years, three years, and I thought we stood strong," I wrote in my grey book. I looked at the purity ring that stood on my weddingring finger. "Ugh," I scoffed, and continoued writing, "I thought I was so much in love, I let him take my purity and virginity away from me. I cannot take my purity ring off, cause if my mom found out, I'm dead. And the funny thing is...he broke up with me right after we had sex. I don't hate him, but I wanna be with him, like I was before the storm....Why can't I ever keep something good? It seems like its always my fault? but I cant be THAT bad of a girlfriend....can I?" I put my book away and crawled into my bed, listening to the thunder, tears running down my face.
The next morning I woke up, and started to walk down the stairs to find my mother, until I felt sick to my stomach. I grabbed my stomach, and ran towards the bathroom..
"Aw crap," I said, after I finished vommiting. "Now I HAVE to tell my mother," I got up and headed downstairs, "MOM?" I shouted.
"In here, Bella," Tiffany, my mother shouted. In her room.
"Mom, I have to tell you something, but you have to promise not to hate me, please don't hate me," I begged.
"I won't hate you, no matter how bad it is," she said, standing up.
I took of my perfectly rounded, silver ring and handed it to her, "I'm pregnant," I said starting to cry, "MOM, I'M PREGNANT AT FIFTEEN YEARS OLD!!" I shouted with anger at myself.
My mother took the ring, and said nothing.
"Now would be a perfect time to say something?" I sniffled.
"I have nothing to say, but why?"
"Josh fooled me, he told me he'd never push me. Then a couple weeks ago, he pushed me, and I couldn't stop him, mom, I hate this," I cried.
"Let's go to the doctor," she said, grabbing her keys, she still has that, "Oh-my-lord," look on her face.
The whole way to the doctor was silent, and awkward, an occasional cough would occur, but nothing else. I think she's dissapointed in me, like I am myself.
"How can I help you today, miss?" The blond lady at the counter asked me.
"she needs to see if she is pregnant," my mom answered for me.
"Pregnancy test?" the lady asked.
"That's what I just said, isn't it?" My mother snipped at her.
"Yes, ma'am."
"Man, you'd think she's the pregnant one," I thought.
"Right this way, Isabella," the lady said.
I followed the blond lady, "Dr. Belle will be right in here with you, make yourself as comfortable as you can, I know it's hard in here, but try," she left a warming smile, as she exited the doors, the big brown doors.
My mom decided not to come into the room with me, that made me sad, but she had things to think about, and so did I.
Interesting twistttttt haha. Did you love it? I knew you would! haha jkkayy! anyways. that's the first chapter.