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Every trace of the happiness that Byron had shown before was gone. Aria looked at her mother with worried eyes, thinking about when she told her parents about her boyfriend.

"With him?" Byron yelled, cringing on the last word. Aria slowly nodded and hoped for the best.

"You are no longer my daughter. You have until Monday to get out of this house." He demanded before getting up and leaving the dinner table.

"Thanks for dinner Mum." I said quietly, trying not to cry. I ran up to my room and immediately picked up my phone to call Ezra.

"Aria! How did it go?"

"E-Ezra, Byron said I have to m-move out." She sobbed into the phone.

"You know you are welcome here anytime. Come stay here tonight, and for as long as you want."

"Thank you so much Ezra, I will be there in 20 minutes. Love you."

"Love you too."

Aria put her phone in the back pocket of her jeans and looked around her room. She got out a bag and started to put in the bare necessities. Once she had packed her bag and put on a hoodie, she got into her car and drove to Ezra's.

When Aria arrived she used her key to get into the apartment. Immediately when she walked in Ezra saw she was wearing a hoodie and couldn't resist a bad joke.

"Aria! You're in the hood!"

"Sometimes I wonder why I love you." She responded, shaking her head. Aria walked up to him and kissed him, but this was different to their other kisses. It was filled with passion, want, and desire to be together. After a few minutes Ezra broke the kiss and suggested they watch a movie. When they were about half way through they started to talk about the whole 'Aria being kicked out of home because she's pregnant' situation.

"So, now that I'm kicked out of home, I'm homeless!" Aria said sarcastically.

"Don't say that. You can live here with me."

"I know, I just don't want to invade."

"Aria, you are welcome here whenever you want, for as long as you want. Never forget that." Said Ezra, kissing the top of her head.

"Ok, if you say so."

After another few minutes the conversation started up again.

"So since it's Friday tomorrow, I'll drop you at school, then Saturday we go to the doctor, and then that arvo we can pack up your stuff and move it here. Sound good?" Ezra suggested. Aria Simply nodded and put her head on her boyfriend's shoulder. She closed her eyes, and for a minute it seemed like there was nothing wrong.

At 7:00 AM Ezra's alarm went off on the table next to where Aria was sleeping. She sat up and looked around the apartment for her boyfriend. After a few seconds Aria heard the shower on, so she got up and made breakfast. She put toast in the toaster, and while she waited for it she made coffee. By the time Ezra was out of the shower, Aria had eaten breakfast, had her coffee and was halfway done getting changed. She has light denim skinny jeans on and was putting on an old Hollis top of Ezra's.

Ezra quickly got dressed and finished his coffee before they got into Ezra's car and started to drive to school.

"Are you sure they don't know I'm the father?" Ezra asked for about the hundredth time that morning.

"Yes, no one has been rude about you to me." Aria explained. Ezra still seemed tense, but less than before.

Aria got dropped off a block away from school, and while she was walking she kept getting dirty looks from strangers. People who didn't know her, didn't know the story, but made assumptions and judged anyway. When Aria was outside school, she could see her mother anxiously looking around, probably for her daughter. When Ella saw her, she ran up to Aria and gave her a hug.

"Mum, what are you doing?"

"I miss you! What Byron did was unfair, I want you back."

"Sorry Mum, but after being kicked out of home like that I'm not going to come back." Aria said before walking off into the building. As soon as she walked through the door everyone stopped what they were doing and just stared. Aria tried not to notice as she walked to her locker. Even the teachers just stared at her. She couldn't take it anymore.

"You know I can take a picture so you can stare at it all day!" Aria yelled into the hall. Most people looked away, but it was still silent.

"Yeah send pictures, minus the clothing!" Some boy in her year yelled back. No teachers said anything, but by now everyone had looked away. After about 10 minutes of awkward silence, the bell finally rung. Everyone rushed off to first period, and for Aria that was Math.

In class Mrs Scott, the teacher, kept staring at Aria, making her feel extremely uncomfortable. All of a sudden that familiar feeling of nauseousness came back into Aria so she shot up her hand. Mrs Scott noticed, but chose not to say anything.

"Mrs Scott, can I go to the bathroom?" Aria called out.

"Maybe if you could keep your legs closed you wouldn't feel sick all the time, slut." The teacher snapped back. The whole class gasped, and Aria stared to cry. She picked up her things and left the classroom, crying, heading for the bathroom.

There was still 20 minutes of class left, and there was no way Aria was going back. She got out her phone and dialed the all too familiar number.

"Ezra!"

"Hello? Why are you calling me in the middle of my class?"

"I need to talk to you, please. Meet me in the storage closet across from your room."

"Ok, love you."

"Love you too Ezra." Aria hung up the phone and ran to the cupboard. No more than 5 minutes later a very worried looking Ezra came in.

"What happened? Are you ok?" Ezra asked frantically when he saw me crying.

"I f-felt sick in math so I asked to go to the b-bathroom. Mrs Scott said I should kept my legs closed so I wouldn't have morning sickness, and called me a slut." Aria whispered out. Ezra stood there with his mouth wide open for a second before kissing his girlfriend. They stayed like this for a few minutes before Ezra had to go back to class.

That afternoon Ezra and Aria were at the obstetrician. They were in the empty, hospital-smelling like room for about 10 minutes before they were called in.

"Good afternoon, I am doctor Vanderstelt, but you can call me Lucy." The obstetrician introduced herself.

"Good morning, nice to meet you." Ezra responded.

I was lying on the bed while Dr Vanderstelt scanned my stomach. She looked at the screen then back at us.

"There is something wrong."

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