Mistakes

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Mia's POV:

Let me just say it again. Oh. My. God.

There. But I don't think I will ever get over this. OK, since I told you about what happened 15 minutes ago, I've fled to the comfort of my bathroom.

I look at myself in the mirror.

You're right. I shouldn't be so worried that I slept with my boyfriend which I would have, you know, done sooner or later anyway. BUT I INTENDED TO BE FULLY THERE IN THE ACT!

Now I know why I don't drink at all, usually, but as it was Michael's 19th birthday, I thought, let's celebrate. I only drank to be social. But then as more people showed up, it was like, I have to be more and more social.

My parents aren't home, obviously. They've gone to Versailles for a week. Lars is on a two day vacation, and he doesn't live with me, so I was alone in the loft for the week. All I can say is that this mess better get sorted out soon.

I could have done something really stupid. I could be pregnant.

But wait, I could have also not slept with Michael, not like that anyway!

There is still hope!

But if I am, God, pregnant, I will be screwed. Because I am not even 21. Not married. I am a princess of Genovia. I am not even really allowed to have a consort that isn't also royalty.

So that means that I am definitely not allowed to be a pregnant teen princess.

Something I should mention to Michael at breakfast: He'd better run. Because if I get caught and really am pregnant, the Royal Genovian Guard will be probably be sicced on him by my father.

There you have it: Pregnant Teen Single Mom Princess.

Lovely.

Michael's POV:

I can't do anything right now, I am so stunned at my stupidity.

I have possibly completely destroyed my and Mia's lives by possibly adding one.

You know, it's ironic, because my parents never really had to tell me to be careful or responsible once in my life. Because it was always Lilly, stupid Lilly, who was the crazy, obnoxious, screwed up genius kid. And I was always the nerd who was studying and thinking.

I obviously wasn't doing a lot of that last night. Thinking, that is.

Because if I had been thinking, I would have never gotten into bed with Mia when she and I were both drunk, never would have taken that risk.

What are we going to do if she is pregnant? I mean, yes, Mia's a princess, but she'll probably be forced to abdicate after this. No-one wants to have the mother of an illegitimate child as their future queen. Her grandmother is going to kill me for destroying her handiwork. Yep, looks like I'll be deported.

But seriously, I can't support a baby. I've still got two years of college left. And sure, Mia's father is worth 6 billion dollars or something, but he's probably going to exile the both of us to Alabama or something.

I always thought that one day we would sleep together. But I thought we would be careful, and I most definitely thought we would be sober.

Mia's just stepped out the bathroom with her overalls on. I follow her silently. Looks like it's time for breakfast.

But I don't feel like eating.

Author's Notes: I know, another short chapter, but all the chapters will probably be this length. I hope this explains any questions you had about the story.

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