Author's Note: I definitely should have done this before, but I'd like to thank all of you reviewers, and I'd like to make a public thanks to nightcrawlerlover, who has been just an amazing reviewer, and a great help. Thanks so much for your support and everything. You're also an amazing writer!

Thanks to my other major reviewers, and even my new reviewers, for everything! Keep reviewing, and feel free to send me a message sometime. Anyway, enough blabbering, here's the story!

Disclaimer: I don't own Full House or any characters in this story, except for Miss Emily Michelle Tanner. I was not smart enough to create or act in the show, but I like to write about it, so here it is. :)

A young blonde girl sits on a park bench, her knees folded up under her crossed arms. There are tears streaming from her eyes. The girl watches innocent little boys and innocent little girls playing on an innocent playground watched by their innocent parents. Why is everyone and everything so innocent, when she is so guilty? She's been in this park for three hours now, and already she wonders if she can ever go back.

My name is Stephanie Judith Tanner and I was that girl sitting on that park bench. That was nine months ago, after I made a terrible mistake. I was sixteen years old and I had fallen for peer pressure. I was stupid. I destroyed my future just to be like my two best friends. That night, my best friends, Mickey and Gia, took me to a co-ed party. I was thinking only in the moment, and it had cost me a lot. I found a cute boy named Jon, and I thought he would do. We went into a reserved room in the back of the house, and together we destroyed my virginity.

Now, I am barely seventeen years old, and I am spending my birthday in the hospital. I am holding the best present anyone could ever ask for, but I am holding it a little too early. I am holding the precious gift of life, Emily Michelle Tanner. In my arms, I am holding my beautiful baby girl. At five pounds, two ounces, she is a tiny little thing. The nurse takes her away from me to clean her, and I lay back and relax.

Maybe this whole experience has made me more mature, I don't know. It's just that all I can think about right now is my baby's future. I am going to have to finish out the rest of junior year online. My senior year is open to interpretation, but I'm almost positive it'll have to be done online as well. That's okay with me, though. I'm not quite sure I could stand all of the looks from people in the school hallways. They'll talk about me anyway, but at least I won't have to be there to tolerate it.

Anyway, that's not what I'm thinking about now. Right now, I am thinking about Emily. How will she react when I tell her why I'm so young? Will her friends laugh at her or make fun of her because her mother is so young? I don't want her to think less of herself because she was a mistake. More importantly, I don't want her to think I think less of her because she was a mistake. She still would've been my baby girl even if she was born a few years later, right? Before that though, will I even be able to take care of her? Sure, there are millions of helping hands in the Tanner household, but what about bills and stuff? Surely dad will expect me to take care of those? And insurance? I'm definitely going to have to get a job. As what, though? I definitely should have given this more thought when we were planning everything out freshman year. Of course I didn't listen then, no one did. But then, they don't need that now. I do. Well, it's too late to go back now, what's done is done. I just have to work hard and hope for the best.

The other thing that's on my mind is Jon. I never mentioned to him that I was pregnant. Of course, everyone at school knows, since school didn't let out until I was five months pregnant, and very noticeably huge. Plus I've been in school for a month now. It's not the being pregnant that was an issue, but the keeping the baby part is the thing. I can either keep it or go to school. Not both. But anyway, did he even give any thought that the baby was partly his? Should I tell him? We aren't very close. Well, I mean obviously we were physically close at the party or this whole thing never would have happened. What I mean though, is that I only met him at the party. He's not like my boyfriend or anything. Man, the first rule I'm giving Emily when I'm older is no sex until marriage. Well, she shouldn't have to live to make up for my mistakes, should she? I guess that's one good thing about being a teenage mom, you understand what's going to go through your child's mind when they're older.

DJ can tell I'm thinking to hard, and she's telling me just to relax. How can I relax though? I know I need to because these next few months, maybe years, are going to be hectic. I love Emily to death, don't get me wrong, but being a teenage mom is going to be like a living hell. I know I should relax and stop thinking, but I can't. I try, but I can't. If I'm this stressed already, just wait until she hits the terrible twos. Well, I should be good when she turns three. At least three and a half, when she's potty trained. But still, if I had trouble potty training a dog- yeah Comet's puppy days were a nightmare for the whole family- how the hell am I supposed to potty train a human? I guess I should be happy, well happier, I mean I got one child instead of twins. No one thought I had twins, but the idea had crossed my mind once. That night I had a nightmare about having sextouplets, and I swore myself to never think about having twins again. I love Nicky and Alex, I used to babysit them all the time, but as my own children? I don't think so. One's going to be hard enough.

Tomorrow's probably going to be worse than any day. I have to go to the school and clean out my locker. Well, I'm fading off to sleep now, despite all these thoughts running through my head. I should probably stop thinking about everything so I don't have a nightmare and wake up screaming in the middle of the night and worrying the nurses. That would be a bit embarrassing.

Author's Note: Thanks for reading! I know it's been awhile since I've put up another story, but I hope you guys appreciate my idea of continuing "Melt Down" with this story. Thanks for reading, please review!