Life without a Plan
Chapter 2
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Spring break was a week of a lot of changes for our protagonists in the story. Ashley had met someone actually worth dating. Rusty and Calvin began a friendship for the second time around. Cappie and Rebecca's relationship had changed to a whole new level. The same could be said for Cappie and Casey except they hadn't spoken since the night on the beach; the night that would change Casey's life forever.
"That night I met up with Cappie, he and Rebecca ended up getting in this huge fight. She broke up with him," Casey paused trying to make sense of her thoughts.
"Well anyway to make a long story short, somehow Cappie and I ended up taking a walk on the beach."
"We were talking about our futures and ten year plans and my lack of one. One thing led to the other and we were kissing and well you can probably figure it out from there," Casey stopped and looked at Ashley with a smile.
"When we got back to the hotel; Cappie found out about Rebecca's dad and his scandal. I told him to go to her and have been avoiding him ever since."
"Casey, you have to tell him," Ashley demanded.
"I know, but I didn't know what I was going to do. I still don't know what I'm going to do."
"I couldn't go through with the abortion, but I also know that I would probably make a lousy mother and Cappie. Cappie would want to save the day. He would want to get married and raise the baby together, but I don't know if I can do that," Casey started to cry again.
"Besides that's just one scenario another would be that he wouldn't want anything to do with the baby. Cappie is the president of THE party fraternity at Cyprus Roads. A baby would cramp his style," Casey continued.
"And my parents are going to be so disappointed in me. And Rusty, oh, what am I going to tell Rusty."
Ashley looked at her friend and felt the pain and confusion that she was feeling. The only thing Ashley could think to say to her friend was, "you have to tell Cappie."
Casey looked at her and squeaked, "I know but, how?"
"You know Cappie a lot better than I do, and a lot better than you think you do. You will figure it out."
