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Title: The Party of the Year--Chapter 4: They Find Out

'I woke up feeling dirty and used. It was close to dinner time. I couldn't believe what happened. There was no one I could talk to. Well, actually, there was one person. And that one person practically hates my guts. Even though I know I can't talk right now anyway. So I did the only thing I could do, I cried. Then I heard my door open......'

"Emma, sweetheart. Are you okay? You've been asleep all day!" Emma's mom Christine said.

Emma quickly wiped away her tears from her face and replied, " Have you ever heard of knocking?"

"I was just worried."

"I know" Emma sighed. "I'm fine, thanks for asking."

"Are you sure? Your not acting like yourself." Christine said worriedly.

"Yes, mom! I'm fine!"

"Okay, okay, I can take a hint. I'll leave you alone." Christine said as she was walking out.

"Thank you!"

(MANNY)

'Last night, Jimmy and I became a couple. I have always liked Jimmy, I just never thought he felt the same way. Oh God! Maybe he was like drunk. Nah, Jimmy doesn't drink. But I better make sure tonight. And I have just the plan.'

Manny walked downstairs to the dining room. It was 5:00 and her and her family always ate at 5:00. But, when she walked into the dining room, no food was there. She knew something was wrong.

"Mom? Dad? Anybody?" Manny asked the air.

"In here honey!" Manny's mother answered. "The pizza is on it's way."

"But it's 5. We always eat at 5."

"Well, tonight, is different, your father and I have something to tell you."

"Okay, what?"

"We will tell you over dinner." Manny's mom said.

"Whatever." Manny said under her breath. "Call me when the pizza is here!" Manny told her mom.

Manny walked back upstairs. 'What could be going on? My family hardly ever eats late. It doesn't make any since. But I'll be patient and wait. I'll call Paige!'

Manny goes and picks up her phone and dials Paige's number. After 4 rings someone answered.

"Is Paige there?" Manny asked.

"This is her. May I ask who is calling?" Paige said.

"It's me, Manny."

"Oh, hi hon. What's up?

"Not much, but I need someone to talk to."

"Sure. What about?"

"Emma. Last night at that party, she came downstairs, from upstairs. I could tell she had been crying, but she got mad at me when I asked her about it." Manny wasn't think right.(As you can tell by her wording. hehe)

Paige's eyes got big and gasped. She thought back to what happened when Dean had raped her, and how she reacted. "Manny, did you see anyone come downstairs afterwards?"

"Yes,. But I didn't catch his name."

"What did he look like?"

"Oh God, he was cute. Short brown hair, brown eyes, kinda tall kinda short, a little taller than you, buff, you know, the strong type."

Paige dropped the phone and put these details in her mind together. Then picked up the phone. "Manny? Was it the same guy you talked to last year?"

"Yeah, I think so. But I don't remember his name or anything." Manny answered.

"Dean. Manny, Dean raped me. And I'm sure he raped Emma too." Paige had trouble saying that Dean had raped her. But she knew she had to. She didn't have a choice. Manny wouldn't have believe her if she hadn't.

"You, your kidding!" Manny stuttered.

"No, I'm not." Paige stated." I really need to talk to Emma. Fast. Because, maybe we can help her, maybe we can out Dean where he belongs, in jail."

"Yeah, um, well I gotta go, Paige." Manny said.

"Okay, talk to you later. And make sure you try to talk to Emma." Paige said.

"I will. Bye Paige."

They hung up. Manny felt sorry for Emma. She really did. But she knew she had to go on with her life, at least for now. She knew Emma wouldn't want to talk about what happened so soon. So she just left it alone. For now. (I know, it might seem shallow, but if you understand, it doesn't.)

Manny walked downstairs after hearing her mom call her down for pizza. Her parents were eatting, in the living room, now she knew something wasn't right for sure.

"Mom, what's going on?" Manny asked.

"Get your plate, it's on the table." Manny's mom replied.

Manny walked into the living room with her plate and pizza.

"Okay, mom, what's going on?" Manny was starting to get frustrated.

"Manuela, your mother and I have something to tell you." Manny's father said.

Manny's parents only called her Manuela when she was in big trouble, or when there was something serious going on.

"I already know that!" Manny said.

"Manny, sweetheart," Manny's mom started. "I'm pregnant."

Manny's jaw dropped.

"YOUR WHAT?" Manny was shocked.

"I'm pregnant, sweetheart." Manny's mom said. "Just think, in 6 months you'll have a little brother or sister."

"YOU'VE KNOWN FOR 3 MONTHS?" Manny wondered what stuff her parents knew that they hadn't gotten around to telling her.

"Yes, but we wanted to wait until we thought was the right time to tell you." Manny's father jumped in.

Manny understood. So she just thought she'd drop it. It wasn't that big of a deal anyway, if you thought about it. I mean, you've got to be pregnant to have a baby. Unless you adopt a child. But even then someone had to be pregnant. Becoming pregnant was just natural, it was life.

"Um, I'm finished eating. I'm going to go upstairs now."Manny said. Then Manny walked back up to her room. It was almost dark, and she had some plans for tonight, so she had to get ready.

((A/N: Yes I know, this focused mainly on Manny, but I figured I'd give you guys a little break from Emma. The next chapter might be like that too. Well, anyway, I still need people to say whether they think Emma should end up pregnant or not. So PLEASE TELL ME! I need to know what you want. But don't think that if a bunch of people say they want Emma pregnant that I'll make her pregnant, but I might. Well, anyway, review, you know you want to!))