I wrote this book when I was 17, which was 3 years ago. I OWN THIS STORY FULLY. EVERY THING WRITTEN, IS WRITTEN BY ME. Enjoy...
Chapter 10: "Bigger… AND Better"
Mom and dad were so excited. She told everyone she conversed with. They were, also, excited and scared because she was still in high school. After my parents got married. No one got mad, or rude, or disgusted or anything negative with their age difference or anything that would be considered negative to some. My parents were so respectable with their relationship. What do I mean?
I mean they didn't get married because they weren't "allowed" to have sex or because it sounded cool. They actually loved each other that way people do in those old black and white films we watched when I was younger. And with that, people respected their way of life. And besides, it was easier than waiting a year not knowing if it would work. This would've been an understatement of the year because they couldn't and wouldn't live without each other.
Mom got bigger and thing got better. They had picked the perfect house, a three bedroom home. They got everything for the baby when she was four months along. They didn't know the sex of the baby, so they picked out yellows and greens. Mom was so excited until one summer day. In June. She started getting sick. She was having problems carrying the baby. Mom was short and young for having a baby. "The baby probably wouldn't have survived in her case…"
Said the doctors.
