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"I'm pregnant, Jimmie." Tiara answered her boyfriend's question.

"How?" Jimmie asked while pacing the living room.

"Sex."

"No, how? I thought you were on birth control and I know I've always used a condom. How is this possible?"

"The chance is slim, but possible."

He threw his arms up into the air, "Why me?"

"That's what I asked."

He sighed and sat down next to her, "What can we do?"

"Well, there's abortion."

"Anything else?"

"There's two types of adoption and keeping it."

"What do you want to do?"

"I really don't know. Do you have anything in mind?"

"I don't know. I don't think that we would be able to raise it since we're still in school."

"Agreed, I've worked too hard to quit now."

He smiled at her, "I have my basketball career ahead of me and you have your musical one. We can't quit now. I don't think abortion would feel right, not when some couple could take care of the kid."

"Would you leave me if I wanted to have an abortion?"

He shook his head, "Never."

"I was just checking. It seems the best for the situation right now."

"If you want to have abortion, I'll support you, if that's what you feel is best."

"I think that's what I want to do." She had a sad but sure look on her face.

He nodded to try to help her feel better, but inside he was falling apart.

"I think that's what I want to do. I can't tell my dad about the pregnancy. He would never let it happen and he would abandon me. He's always been so strict about me having a bright future." She was crying into his chest now, "He would hate me. I can't let it happen Jimmie. I just can't!"

"It's gonna be alright, Ti, don't worry." He was stroking her hair now, "I'll be here. Everything's gonna be ok."

"What's going on here?" A voice asked from the door way. Jimmie looked up to find his mom and dad standing there watching them.

"Mom, Dad, I can explain."

"Okay." Mr. Zara said sitting across from his son with Mrs. Zara, "Why is your girlfriend so upset? You didn't hurt her did you? Because if you did, I'm going to make sure you pay for what you did, son."

"Uh, you see, it's complicated, Dad, and it's a long story. You wouldn't want to hear it."

"Explain, Jimmie." Mrs. Zara said strictly.

"Well, Tiara's pregnant and I'm sort of the father." Jimmie smiled sheepishly, hoping his parents weren't going to be mad.

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