Meghan's Diary entry

I let the secret out! I thought that I would feel better, but surprisingly, I don't. Now, my mind is filling up with questions like, "Will anybody treat me the same?" "If they don't will I be forced onto the streets like last time?" "Does anybody care that Taylor is my daughter?" I hope that when I ask these questions, they will answer me truthfully. None of them know what I had been through. Sleeping on the streets, my stomach getting larger every month. They don't know how terrible people can be to a pregnant kid like I was. Noodle is one of my best friends, but this news is so shocking, I don't know how she will react to this. 2D is who I've been crushing on for a long time. He'll never give me a chance now that he knows that I'm a mother. HE had ruined my life. I do not know how long I can still manage to face Murdoc every day. I thank god when he doesn't show. He looked like he was so disappointed in me, and it was like I wasn't his daughter. For some reason, taking out my contacts has made me feel better, like I still belonged.

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Meghan closed her diary and set it on the bedside table. She took a deep breath and laid back on the bed. She had felt like she was in a room full of people, screaming at the top of her lungs, and no one even looked at her. Meghan covered her face with a pillow blocking out the world. A knock came at her door.

"Meg, open 'e door, I need to talk to yo," a familiar voice rang through her head.

"It's unlocked," she said, not moving an inch.

2D opened the door, and sat down right by Meghan. He removed the pillow from her face, and said, "No one's goin' to treat yo dif'rently. Yo'll still part of our weird and messed up family."

He hugged her and slowly rocked her as she cried singing, 'EL Manana."

Meghan smiled. 2D knew just how to brighten a person's day. Even if it involves revealing your most secretive secret you have.

After she calmed down, he released her from his grasp. "Thanks, 'D," she said, "but, I don't know if I could believe that, Murdoc acts as though I'm an outcast or something."

"Oh, dat," he said. "Murdoc's has to load all of 'dis info. He just ignores 'e

info 'dat 'e's processing."

Meghan didn't answer him, but she ran out of the room, and up to the carpark. She ran over to Mud's Winnie, and knocked on the door.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you," 2D said slowly backing away, towards the lift. "No one is allowed in the Winnie except him, and his lady friends."

The door flew open.

"WHAT THE BLOODY HELL DO YOU WANT!!" Murdoc screamed as loud as he possibly could.

Meghan just stood there. She was unfazed by his rants.

"EITHER TELL ME WANT YOU BLOODY WHORE, OR I'LL… AAUUGGHH!!" he screamed as Meghan punched him squarely in the face.

"I am not a whore, I AM NOT A BLOODY WHORE!!!" she screamed. "YOU EVER CALL ME THAT EVER AGAIN, I WILL SLIT YOUR THROAT!"

She then ran to the lift, and went up to Noodle's room. She was playing a video game, and jumped when Meghan burst into the room, crying.

"Meghan-san what is wrong?" Noodle asked. "What happened?"

"He called me a whore," she whispered. "I flipped out, and slugged him one right on the nose."

"Murdoc?" Noodle pondered. She nodded.

"When I get my hands on him, he'll be breathing through a tube." Noodle growled, her fists clenching.

Meghan grabbed Noodle's arm and shook her head.

"We have bigger problems," Meghan said.

"Like what?" Noodle pondered.

"I think I am in love."

"With who?"

"2D."

(Gasp)