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"Wow," DJ murmured as she lay snuggled up with Steve in his bed. "That… that was…"
"Amazing." Steve finished as he kissed the top of DJ's head. "I love you so much Deej."
"Aww, I love you too Steve." DJ said as she tried to snuggle even further into him.
"It sucks that you have to go home at eleven," Steve said. "It would be awesome if you could stay the night."
"I know," DJ agreed. "We still have an hour before I have to go home though."
"What do you want to do?" Steve asked. "We could watch TV or..." He was interrupted by DJ pressing her lips to his.
"I think I have an idea." DJ said before kissing him again.
^..^
Danny was sitting on the couch watching TV and occasionally checking his watch, seeing how long it would be until DJ was due home. Finally, he heard the click of the lock in the door which meant that DJ was home.
"Hey Dad!" DJ greeted.
Danny smiled and looked at his watch. "Eleven on the dot, I'm proud of you," DJ smiled as she sat down next to Danny on the couch. "How was Steve's new apartment?"
"It was good. Kimmy, Steve and I just played cards and watched a movie." DJ lied. She really didn't want her Dad to know what she had really been up to, if he found out she would be grounded for life, would never be allowed to see Steve again and would have to wear a chastity belt until she was 45.
"That's great." Danny said.
"Yeah. I'm going to go to bed now, goodnight Dad." DJ gave Danny a hug before getting up off the couch.
"Goodnight Deej." Danny replied as he watched his daughter head up the stairs.
^..^
A month and a half later
DJ groaned as her alarm went off at seven on the dot. She pulled her pillow over her head and hit the snooze button for the fifth time that morning. She would have stayed in bed if it weren't for Michelle coming into her room and annoying her until she dragged herself out of bed. She pulled on her dressing gown which she noticed was getting a bit tight and headed into the bathroom, where she studied herself in the mirror. Something was definitely different. DJ had noticed that she was bloating more, some days she would have no appetite, some days she would eat like she hadn't seen food for days, and she noticed that her stomach was getting bigger.
Her period was also late.
DJ reasoned that it was because she was still a teenager and these things happened. But she couldn't also excuse the fact that she was puking at random times of the day. DJ sighed before having a shower and brushing her teeth. After getting dressed and applying a bit of make-up, DJ headed downstairs to see that her Aunt Becky was making breakfast. Stephanie and Michelle were sitting at the table playing blocks with Nicky and Alex while the rest of the family was getting ready for the day. Danny had his job at Wake up San Francisco with Becky, Joey had a gig at the comedy club and Jesse had rehearsal with the Rippers while the kids had school and preschool.
"Hey Aunt Becky." DJ greeted as she took a seat on one of the stools in front of the bench.
"Morning DJ." Becky greeted as she poured egg mixture into a frying pan and began to scramble it with a spatula.
"Do you want some help?" DJ offered. "I'm ready for school and I don't need to leave for a while."
"Yeah, if you'd like to grab the bacon out of the fridge that'd be great." Becky answered as she spooned the eggs out onto a platter and grabbed a loaf of bread from the bread bin. DJ nodded and headed to the fridge to grab the bacon. She opened it and tipped all the bacon into a large pan.
As the bacon was cooking, the smell got to DJ. Gagging, she ran up the stairs and into the bathroom.
"Steph, can you look after the bacon please?" Becky asked. "I'm gonna go see what's wrong with DJ."
"Yeah, sure." Stephanie replied as she handed the block she was holding over to Alex.
^..^
When Becky got upstairs and saw that the bathroom door was shut, she became worried. Knocking on the bathroom door, she called, "DJ, can I come in?"
"Yeah. It's unlocked." DJ replied as she vomited again into the porcelain white toilet bowl. Becky rushed in and held DJ's hair back as she vomited.
Once DJ had finished, Becky let go of DJ's hair and handed her a glass of water. "DJ, I'm concerned. This is the third time I've heard you vomiting this week. Is there something you want to tell me?"
DJ sighed. "You have to promise not to tell Dad."
"Deej…. You know that I can't keep secrets from your Dad. Neither can you."
"Fine. The truth is, it was just me and Steve the night I went over there. Kimmy couldn't make it, and because she was coming with me that was the only reason Dad would let me go."
"DJ, did you have sex with Steve?" Becky asked.
DJ nodded. "I wasn't planning to Aunt Becky, it just happened, and…. It felt right."
"DJ, is your period late?"
DJ nodded.
"Well Deej, it sounds to me like you're pregnant."
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