So this is a new story that came to me in the middle of class one day. It's kind of a taboo topic but whatever. Also my E key on my computer doesn't like to work unless I jam it down so yeah, I need a new laptop…
Disclaimer: I do not own Maximum Ride or anything copyrighted.
This is the beginning of a tragic story that has a not so tragic ending. This story is about me, a girl who made a mistake, a girl who was scared and alone. The most important reason that I was in this position, the mistake I made –well a mistake two of us made, it brought me to be scared and alone, even though I still had the support of my mother.
Looking back on that day, I don't know if I would want to change it. I know back then I wished I could go back and change it. I wished back then I could have stopped it from happening… but I couldn't and I'm happy I couldn't go back.
This is a story of a love that should have never happened…
1 Year Before…
I stood at my locker with shaky hands pressed to my stomach, but then I started feeling sick so my hands dropped to my sides as I waited. Waiting for my life to change, even though it had already changed; waiting to find out if he really card for me and would stay with me, caring and loving me.
"What did you want to talk about?" Dylan asked, pulling me into a hug and kissing the top of my head.
"I-I…" Stuttering I looked around and handed him a bag showing it to him.
"Wha-what? How?" Dylan shoved the bag back into my hands.
"I don't know…" I held back the tears forming.
"Who else have you been with?!" Dylan yelled, grabbing my shoulders, gripping them tightly.
"No one else, only you."
"You lying whore!" Dylan slammed his fist against the locker right next to my head, causing me to flinch. "This is all your fault! You cheated; I know you did!" I started crying as he walked away from me leaving me alone with a mistake I couldn't undo.
Sinking to my knees, I cried violently into my hands not caring who saw me…
As I continued to cry, I felt my body being lifted and carried. Through blurry eyes, Iggy's face formed. Iggy was closed enough to me I called him my brother. He didn't know… I wanted Dylan to be the first to know, then my mom. Too bad she heard me crying in my bedroom and when she walked in she knew.
I was set in Iggy's car and waited for him to get in the driver's seat.
"Are you stable enough to tell me what's wrong?" Iggy asked looking at me quickly as he drove.
"Dylan broke up with me…" I answered, Iggy slammed on the brakes.
"What?!" He looked at me after pulling over. "Why?" I let out a sob as I handed him the clear plastic bag. "Oh Max…" Iggy pulled me into a hug where I began to sob violently again. "Does your mom know?" I nodded, "What are you going to do?" I shrugged and spoke into his shoulder.
"I don't know, I'm going to have them baby but I don't know if I'll keep it or not."
"Is your mom going to help you?" I nodded again, "Want me to stay with you tonight?" I nodded yet again.
A/N:
So I need some help. I need some baby names/gender, so if you guess could drop some names in the reviews that'd be great.