Mollie Orton was standing in front of a bathroom mirror. She was holding a positive pregnancy test, indicating she was pregnant with her second child. It should've been a happy time for her but it wasn't. She started to think back to when this whole dilemma began. Back when she was still a teenager.
The year was 1995. Mollie Whitfield was sixteen. She had long jet black hair and light blue eyes, her skin was fair and she was short. For the last two years she'd been dating Nick Orton. He had a younger brother named Randy. He was fifteen.. They were eleven months apart. Mollie had just gotten to Nick's. She went into the kitchen. Randy was there.
"Hi." Randy said.
"Hi."
"Nick's in the shower." "How are you today?"
"Good." "You?"
"I'm good." "You look nice."
"Thanks.""Got any plans for tonight?"
"Just sitting at home."
"Babe, are you down there?" Nick called from upstairs.
"Yes." She said.
"Will you make me a sandwich?"
"Yes." "Turkey and mustard?"
"Yeah."
"See you later." Randy said to Mollie.
"Bye." Mollie said. Randy left.
Five minutes later Nick came downstairs and into the kitchen He looked similar to Randy except he was shorter and his eyes were green.
"Hey." Nick said.
"Hi." They kissed.
"Thanks for the sandwich."
"You're welcome."
Later that night Mollie and Nick had parked to have sex. They were getting dressed,
"I'm worried about Randy." She said. "He hasn't gone out with anyone since his breakup."
"I'm sure he'll be fine eventually." He kissed her. "I love you."
"I love you too."