Eighteen and Pregnant

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Chapter one

Daria stood in the bathroom at the lanes staring at this pink test with a positive sign. It's the third test she took, and all said pregnant. She sat down near the toilet hugging her knees. How didn't know how this happened. Well, she knew how this happened but why. She thought they used protection. She was certain of it. She shook her head when there was a soft knock on the door.

"You ok Morgendorffer?" Asked her best friend Jane. She knew she would be thrilled. She would be an aunt after all.

"Yeah fine" she mumbled. Very not fine. She knew one thing for sure she can't tell Trent. He would not take the news well. She can't tell anyone in fact. She's supposed to go off to college in a few months and well that's out of the question she thought.

"Ok I'm coming in," said Jane

Funny that is how she thought this happened on a chuckle.

"I think you have some explaining to do" said Jane sitting next to Daria.

"There's nothing to explain you already see it." She said

Jane was looking at the three pregnancy tests that were all positive

"So, what are you going to do" Said Jane as she picked up one test "better yet who's the dad"

Daria shivered at the word "dad" this was becoming too real.

"Please don't tell anyone and I mean ANYONE." Said Daria Jane raised an eyebrow at her and put her hands up in surrender. Daria sighed

"I don't know. Maybe go to a community college instead and raise this baby" she said as she put her hand on her stomach. There was another knock on the door and Trent's voice "you guys alright"

He drawled. Daria's face turned white, and she felt her stomach go in knots." How can she tell him that he's going to be a dad? Trent's not the father type he will flip.

"Yeah, just fine be out in a minute" said Jane picking up the pregnancy tests and the box and hiding them in her sweatshirt. She grabbed Daria's hand and pulled the scared looking Daria off the ground.

She opened the door and Daria saw Trent looking particularly good. He was leaning against the door. "Oh, hey Daria" he smirked at her and Daria hung her head trying not to get caught in his starry gaze" hey Trent" she mumbled.

"We need to talk Daria" he said Daria blushed and ran past him to Janes room.

"And what was that about?" said Jane

"Nothing" mumbled a pink Daria. If Jane only knew that her and Trent have been hooking up for the last 2 months. She knows what he wants to talk about. HE wants to end it. She knew that. It wasn't logical she wasn't like him or Jane or anyone else. She was not pretty. She was not anything. Always overlooked and never given a second chance. She should be thankful that he took things this far with her let anyone multiple times. Daria shook her head ignoring Jane's questions.

"I got to think" said Daria as she stood up to leave.

"Wait Daria?" said a worried Jane. Daria looked behind her shoulder

"yeah" she said skeptically waiting for a lecture

"I'm here if you need anything even if its just to talk. I'm your best friend and if you need anything just ask:" said Jane. Daria nodded and left and walked out the door.

Two Months ago

Daria knocked on the Lanes front door needing a get away from her sister and her goons. The door opened and it was Trent

"Hey Daaria," said a stoned Trent.

"Hey Trent, is Jane home?" asked an embarrassed Daria

"Naw she's out for a week" he drawled

"A week!" she squeaked great now what is she going to do.

"Hey Daria:" said Trent as she started to walkway

"Yes, Trent said Daria looking over her shoulder.

"Do you wanna hang out?" he asked Daria's face turned pink and she shrugged walking back into the house. Trent didn't move so Daria had to squeeze in between the door and him she thought he learned down and smelled her hair. But she shook her head thinking he was just high. He grabbed her hand and led her to his room. Making Daria blush even more. As she followed him to his room.

Trent was holding Daria's hand as he guided her to his room. He knew she was off limits that's his kid sisters' best friend but right now he was so high he didn't care. He wanted her he always wanted her. she was perfect, beautiful, smart, funny, and every day he was falling for her more every day.

As they got to his room, he sat her down on his bed and grabbed his guitar and sat next to her. he just started to play as Daria looked at him a way, she's never looked at him. As if she was vulnerable for some reason. Trent couldn't help she looked so cute he stopped playing and leaned over and kissed her. it was brief but his lips grazed hers shortly like a whisper. Trent put his guitar down and pushed his lips against hers harder this time. He heard Daria squeak and took that as to deepen the kiss. He cupped her cheek with his hand caressing her face as she melted into him kissing him back, he wanted more and deepened the kiss. Licking her lips until she opened her mouth and his tongue charged in on a mission their tongues twirled against each out but holding each other desperately. They finally broke apart gasping for air. Trent was staring at her lips wanting more of a taste from her he started to kiss her more gently. He couldn't help it he felt himself growing hard he wanted her he always wanted her since he first met her. She was his everything, his inspiration, his muse, his love. And soon she will be his.