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Twelve years ago...
Austin's POV
My life is a total mess... I guess being a sixteen year old celebrity really puts some stress on you. Lately my judgement's been not the best, I'm partying, drinking, occasionally smoking, and my girlfriend Emma is always trying to get me to give my virginity to her so she can get some publicity. I usually say no because we've only been together for a month. But unfortunately, I gave in a week ago. I don't know why I've done these things. It's just that something in my head tells me to go wild and live life to the fullest because something life changing is about to happen...
But today my head is telling me to set things right, to stop drinking, partying, and smoking. To apologise to my manager, my co-workers, and my fans for being such a jerk. And to stop dating a girl who's only using me for publicity. I've done all these things, except for the last one.
Which is why I'm on my way to Emma's house to tell her we need to break up. While I'm driving I wonder how to let her down easy because if I upset her too much she might start to spread rumours about me to the media and it will ruin my reputation more than it already is.
I finally reached Emma's mansion near the beach. Her family was wealthy and she had a small singing career so she and her family could afford a lot of things. Unlike me who's been spending so much money that I can't even buy an ice cream on a hot summer day. Plus, her parents are always away on a business trip or vacation so she pretty much lives there by herself. I slowly made my way towards the door and rang the doorbell.
After ten seconds Emma finally answered the door. Although she didn't look like her usual self. She has dark brown hair that almost looks black and she has grey eyes. She normally wears short dresses or tank tops with skirts that are brightly coloured, and she also likes wear high heels. But today she was just wearing a T-shirt with faded jeans that look like they're very old. And her hair was a mess. Her eyes were bloodshot and her cheeks were covered with tears. I was about to say something but she interrupted me with the most shocking news I've ever heard in my life.
"I'm pregnant with your child!" And then she sobbed some more.
It's been a week since Emma told me the news and I'm still in shock. How could I have been so stupid?! I thought to myself. Of course I didn't have the heart to break up with her. She's been under a lot of stress. All I can think about now is what's going to happen? Are we going to adopt or keep? What's going to happen to my career? Right now I'm at Emma's house because she wanted to talk to me. I'm sitting at the dining room table thinking until I heard foot steps.
She came into the room and sat down across from me and started to talk.
"I know this situation is not very ideal and it's going to put a lot of stress for us so I've made a decision."
I nodded my head gesturing for her to continue.
"Well... I've decided I'm going to abort the baby!" She said with a small smile forming on her lips.
To be honest I have no idea how to respond to that. I mean it is our fault for getting in this mess in the first place so why not face the consequences? Not that raising a child's going to be torture or anything. And plus, abortion should kind of be out of the question because it's practically killing what potentially could be a real person. I could have told her that but all I could say was,
"Um... why?"
She gave me a 'are you serious?' look and continued talking.
"Because, we're still young and we've got a better life ahead of us!"
"Well... maybe we could take care of a child if we put enough effort to it!" I yelled.
"But I don't want to put effort into this stupid baby because it'll ruin my looks and image!"
"I can't believe you! How could you be so self-centered!?"
"Says the guy who's been a total jerk for the past few months!"
And we argued like this for about two hours...
After a lot of yelling we've come to a consensus. She says she will give birth to the baby but I have to raise him/her myself and that she will be completely out of the baby's life. It's going to be hard work but I'll try my best. I'm probably going to have to quit being a singer for a while and make sure Emma doesn't do anything that could harm the baby.
Right now Emma is nine months pregnant meaning the baby could come into this world anytime now. Emma has been ok, but she was always trying to sneak out and go to the bar to have some alcohol and cigarettes. Luckily I stopped her every time. The media found out about five months ago. They sometimes ask questions but it wasn't too bad. I've lost some of my younger fans because their parents think I'm a bad influence on them. I've also lost some of my older fans because I missed a bunch of concerts.
I'm taking a break from my career and so is Emma. We are now eating lunch together and having a discussion about the baby. While I was mid-way through talking I was interrupted by Emma's scream.
"What's wrong?" I asked in a panic. Even though I don't like her I still have concerns for her.
"I think my water broke!" She replied.
My eyes widened in shock and I just sat there for a moment. But I quickly snapped out of it and called for an ambulance.
It took long hours of pain and screaming for Emma but she finally managed to give birth to a healthy little girl. She has Emma's hair and my eyes. I'm holding her in my arms right now because Emma is texting someone at the moment. But I didn't mind because now I can spend time with my daughter (Wow these words are going to take a long time getting used to).
It was only Emma and I in here because my parents didn't approve of the baby and her parents are away again. When Emma finished texting she walked over to me and handed me a pile of paper.
"What's this?" I asked her.
"She's all yours now so you need to fill out some papers. And I need to go to the bar for a drink. Haven't had one in forever."
"So you're just gonna leave?"
"Yup. Nice knowing ya! Bye!"
And then she just left me and my child who I haven't named yet forever.
Thirty minutes later I finished all of the paper work and gave my daughter a name. Stacy Luna Moon. Even though I'm only sixteen I knew from this moment on I have to protect her no matter what.
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