A/N: I haven't update this for a while. I'm sorry! Ohhh..sorry. I'm just listening to Ewan McGregor from Moulin Rouge...* shudders*..I want! Anyhoo...

Here is the long-awaited first chapter!



CHAPTER 1



Jessica knocked on the door, closing her eyes, trying to hold back her tears. She didn't know what she was doing. "I should talk to Todd. It's his, after all," she thought to herself. A tear trickled down her cheek, as she realised exactly how reckless she'd been. "Everyone warned me my stupidity would come back to bite me in the butt," she whispered. The door opened, revealing a smiling Winston. His shock flickered briefly before concern washed over his face. "Jessica? What's wrong?" "Winston," Jessica sobbed, falling into his arms. She cried as Wqinston ushered her inside the house.

"Ok, come on, what's wrong?" He asked her, sitting down on the couch. Jessica wiped away her tears before looking up at him. "You have to promise you won't tell anybody. Nobody is going to know about this, Winston. Especially not Todd," she told him angrily. He nodded, hesitating in his confusion. "you have my word, Jessie. Now, what is it?" He asked her. Jessica took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant, Winston," she whispered.

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Elizabeth sat at her desk, tapping her pen wildly on it. She'd read the same page over 3 times and it still didn't make any sense. She didn't know what was happening. She didn't understand why felt so confused. With a groan, Elizabeth shut the book and pushed it away. She couldn't study. "I have to get out of here," she told herself. She walked out of her room, running lightly down the stairs. "Jess?" she called out, tying her shoes. When she received no answer, Elizabeth stood up, puzzled. She didn't have cheerleading practice and she wasn't with Lila. "She must have gone somewhere with Cara or Amy," she told herself, laughing. "And I'm talking to myself". She walked outside, locking the door behind her and took off down the street, keeping a steady beat. Every now and then, Liz enjoyed taking a run to clear her mind. She felt she needed it now.

(AN: And now, introducing a well-loved character who hasn't appeared yet!)

Bruce Patman drove around Sweet Valley, angry at himself. His latest girlfriend had left him in disgust, unwilling to pleasure him. "What the hell is wrong with the girls around here?" He wondered aloud, careening around a corner. He didn't care. He was a Patman, practically owning the town. Bruce was a player. And a damned good one at that. Any girl he wanted, he got. "Except one," he thought to himself. Again, Elizabeth Wakefield sprung to mind. Why he couldn't get her out of his head was obvious. She was the one girl he couldn't touch. "And now she's jumped the fence on me," he said. Instantly, he sprang into action. Lesbians always interested him. The thought of two girls together? Bruce was practically salivating. "Maybe it's good that I waited," he thought. "Now she's even more of a challenge." With that, he turned Limp Bizkit up louder and continued terrorising the streets of Sweet Valley.



Winston held the crying girl in his arms, shock written on his face. Jessica was pregnant. "And she said not to tell Todd, so Todd is." Winston thought to himself, stopping that train before it reached the conclusion. "Todd's the father?" he asked her. He needed to know. "Yes," Jessica whispered. Winston closed his eyes in disbelief. "He doesn't know yet," he stated, as Jessica nodded. "Liz? Your parents?" Jessica shook her head again, grimacing at the thought. "Good," he thought to himself. "Liz would kill you". "Jessica, there's only so much I can do. I'll support you and help you, but." he took a deep breath, "You have to work out who you're going to tell and what you're going to do. "What do you mean?" she asked him. "Are you going to keep it?" He left the question open. He hated the idea of killing an innocent child, but sometimes girls thought differently about things. He needed to know Jessica's opinions.

"I don't know," she whispered in response. "I just don't know!" Winston held her tightly. "Ok, this is what we're going to do," he said, causing Jessica to look up at him sharply. "We'll keep it a secret for now. But, we're going to learn as much about pregnancy and children and abortion as we can. Then, you have to make a decision, Jess. And you're going to have to tell Todd," he told her. After awhile, jessica nodded as the tears burst again. With a sigh, Winston held her again. "God help you, Jess," he whispered.



Lila drove her car into the garage, turning off the ignition. She took a deep breath.

Her parents were home.

"Oh boy," she thought to herself. It had been hard enough telling the Wakefield's. But how do you tell your own parents?

"Ok, here goes," she told herself. All of a sudden, her phone rang.



Oooh.who's on the phone? If you don't review, I don't write!