Angelina lay on her bed with her eyes closed, trying to make sense of her
complicated life. Her life used to be perfect, she was at a great school,
had great friends and was great at everything. Then came that day, she
thought her life was over.
There was a party at Dockside, the new super club, and her friends Mandy and Jessica just had to be there. "C'mon Angel, stop being such a spoilt sport, you know my mom won't let me go if you aren't there." Jess had pleaded.
"Tomorrow school starts, sorry guys, can't go." Angelina replied. Mandy pulled the cutest face she could, got on her knees and started begging.
"Angelina! I know you wanna come! It's the Back2Back with Roger Good, Paul van Dyke, Gareth Cliff, Nicole Fox and all the other cool DJs. And if you can't dance, just jump around like a total moron." She said, smiling at the thought of Angelina jumping up and down and swinging her arms like a crazy person.
"Umm. okay, I'll come, but just for the record- I CAN dance!" Angelina laughed. They set off at 9:00 P.M., just when the party started, and got there at 9:10. The three of them danced the night away, and the last thing Angelina remembered that she was feeling sick and tired.
"Just go sit down and have a drink, okay?" Jess said, dancing up close with a guy. Angelina sighed and went to sit at the bar.
"Just a Coke." She said when the bartender came over. She looked behind her at Jess and Mandy, who had each gotten guys. She felt someone tap her on her shoulder. She turned around to see a grinning boy with black spiked hair and blue eyes. He looked like he was in his late teens. "Hey." She said, taking a large swig of her Coke.
"Hey, my friends and I think." He started, but the rest of his words seemed to be drowned out by the music. She started feeling a bit light-headed, but thought the Coke would make her feel better. She drank some more, but his words seemed to have died. She finished her drink and got up, but he got up too. He touched her arm and everything suddenly went blank.
Angelina woke in the hospital three days later. "What's happening?" She asked the nurse who was working there. The nurse turned to look at Angelina and quickly flashed a smile. "Why am I here?" Angelina asked bewildered. The nurse looked desperately around the empty room for something to change the topic. "Please, just tell me what's wrong!" Angelina asked again. The nurse finally turned to face her, but this time, there was no smile. There were tears in the nurse's eyes as she spoke, they trickled down her face.
"Ms Johnson, your friends found you in the parking lot at the party. You were given quite a dose of Rohypnol. Miss Johnson. it appears you were. you were raped and you're ppp. pregnant. " The nurse said quickly, then exited the room, immediately being replaced by her mom and step dad.
"YOU LITTLE SLUT! I COULD KILL YOU! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING IN THAT PLACE? DIDN'T WE MAKE IT CLEAR TO YOU THAT DRUGS WERE DANGEROUS?" Her step dad roared.
"It wasn't my fault, okay?" Angelina tried, tears streaming down her face.
"DON'T YOU LIE TO ME! YOU TOOK DRUGS AND GOD GAVE YOU HIS PUNISHMENT! YOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF AND NOW YOU HAVE TO LIVE WITH IT!" The arrogant step dad roared.
"Then it's obvious you hadn't heard the story properly." Angelina said quietly.
"DON'T YOU TALK BACK TO ME! I HEARD EVERYTHING CORRECTLY! YOU TOOK DRUGS AND HAD SEX WITH A BOY YOU DIDN'T KNOW AND NOW YOU'RE ASHAMED AND CAN'T FACE THE TRUTH!" The arrogant step dad shouted.
"It wasn't like that!" A now pissed Angelina yelled
"Lets just go home." Angelina's mother replied, tired of her husbands shouting. They left a while later and Angelina never talked to her arrogant step dad all the way. When they got back home, Angelina ran up to her room and tried to think of ways to hide this from her friends. She wanted more than anything to get back to school and be with them, but she knew that if she did it would be a matter of time before her stomach would swell and if her water broke while they were in the middle of a meeting or eating she knew how much trouble she would be in. It was official that she would be at home nearly the entire year.
Angelina waited patiently as the nine months flew by. During her stay at home, her mother, who was once a teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, taught Angelina the fine arts of witchcraft. Angelina, who had previously attended Beldam's School for the Gifted, was kept indoors at all times until the birth of her child.
It was a cold day around Christmas time. Angelina was talking to her older brother, Jamie, when she felt a sharp pain in her abdominal area; soon afterwards, a pool of water could be seen around Angelina's feet. They rushed her to a nearby muggle hospital. Where they delivered the beautiful baby boy via caesarian section. She named him Zach. He was born on the 17 December, on a snowy morning at 3:15.
There was no way Angelina could go back to Beldams. Everyone would know about her predicament. So, on the 1st February, she was on her way to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
There was a party at Dockside, the new super club, and her friends Mandy and Jessica just had to be there. "C'mon Angel, stop being such a spoilt sport, you know my mom won't let me go if you aren't there." Jess had pleaded.
"Tomorrow school starts, sorry guys, can't go." Angelina replied. Mandy pulled the cutest face she could, got on her knees and started begging.
"Angelina! I know you wanna come! It's the Back2Back with Roger Good, Paul van Dyke, Gareth Cliff, Nicole Fox and all the other cool DJs. And if you can't dance, just jump around like a total moron." She said, smiling at the thought of Angelina jumping up and down and swinging her arms like a crazy person.
"Umm. okay, I'll come, but just for the record- I CAN dance!" Angelina laughed. They set off at 9:00 P.M., just when the party started, and got there at 9:10. The three of them danced the night away, and the last thing Angelina remembered that she was feeling sick and tired.
"Just go sit down and have a drink, okay?" Jess said, dancing up close with a guy. Angelina sighed and went to sit at the bar.
"Just a Coke." She said when the bartender came over. She looked behind her at Jess and Mandy, who had each gotten guys. She felt someone tap her on her shoulder. She turned around to see a grinning boy with black spiked hair and blue eyes. He looked like he was in his late teens. "Hey." She said, taking a large swig of her Coke.
"Hey, my friends and I think." He started, but the rest of his words seemed to be drowned out by the music. She started feeling a bit light-headed, but thought the Coke would make her feel better. She drank some more, but his words seemed to have died. She finished her drink and got up, but he got up too. He touched her arm and everything suddenly went blank.
Angelina woke in the hospital three days later. "What's happening?" She asked the nurse who was working there. The nurse turned to look at Angelina and quickly flashed a smile. "Why am I here?" Angelina asked bewildered. The nurse looked desperately around the empty room for something to change the topic. "Please, just tell me what's wrong!" Angelina asked again. The nurse finally turned to face her, but this time, there was no smile. There were tears in the nurse's eyes as she spoke, they trickled down her face.
"Ms Johnson, your friends found you in the parking lot at the party. You were given quite a dose of Rohypnol. Miss Johnson. it appears you were. you were raped and you're ppp. pregnant. " The nurse said quickly, then exited the room, immediately being replaced by her mom and step dad.
"YOU LITTLE SLUT! I COULD KILL YOU! WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU DOING IN THAT PLACE? DIDN'T WE MAKE IT CLEAR TO YOU THAT DRUGS WERE DANGEROUS?" Her step dad roared.
"It wasn't my fault, okay?" Angelina tried, tears streaming down her face.
"DON'T YOU LIE TO ME! YOU TOOK DRUGS AND GOD GAVE YOU HIS PUNISHMENT! YOU BROUGHT THIS ON YOURSELF AND NOW YOU HAVE TO LIVE WITH IT!" The arrogant step dad roared.
"Then it's obvious you hadn't heard the story properly." Angelina said quietly.
"DON'T YOU TALK BACK TO ME! I HEARD EVERYTHING CORRECTLY! YOU TOOK DRUGS AND HAD SEX WITH A BOY YOU DIDN'T KNOW AND NOW YOU'RE ASHAMED AND CAN'T FACE THE TRUTH!" The arrogant step dad shouted.
"It wasn't like that!" A now pissed Angelina yelled
"Lets just go home." Angelina's mother replied, tired of her husbands shouting. They left a while later and Angelina never talked to her arrogant step dad all the way. When they got back home, Angelina ran up to her room and tried to think of ways to hide this from her friends. She wanted more than anything to get back to school and be with them, but she knew that if she did it would be a matter of time before her stomach would swell and if her water broke while they were in the middle of a meeting or eating she knew how much trouble she would be in. It was official that she would be at home nearly the entire year.
Angelina waited patiently as the nine months flew by. During her stay at home, her mother, who was once a teacher at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, taught Angelina the fine arts of witchcraft. Angelina, who had previously attended Beldam's School for the Gifted, was kept indoors at all times until the birth of her child.
It was a cold day around Christmas time. Angelina was talking to her older brother, Jamie, when she felt a sharp pain in her abdominal area; soon afterwards, a pool of water could be seen around Angelina's feet. They rushed her to a nearby muggle hospital. Where they delivered the beautiful baby boy via caesarian section. She named him Zach. He was born on the 17 December, on a snowy morning at 3:15.
There was no way Angelina could go back to Beldams. Everyone would know about her predicament. So, on the 1st February, she was on her way to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.