All American Girl: Number 3, UNEXPECTED PROBLEMS
The First Lady had fainted, and the President, well he took David and basically killed him in the next room. Mom, Lucy and Rebecca were all really supportive. Mom came up to me and hugged me. Dad shook his head saying "Darn it, my little girl… Oh no…" he didn't come over to my mom and sisters to be included in our embrace.
'David! That is it! It I'm saying!' The President yelled
'Out of our house! Out! Your mother would agree. Pack and get out! Out!'
'Dad, please! No please!'
'Oh, David…' Mom mumbled.
'You're not kicking me out, are you mom? Dad?' I asked
'No! Sam, no. We are disappointed, upset, wounded. But there's no way we can kick you out. Where are you going to go? You're pregnant! We can't kick you out, we won't.' Mom declared, throwing her arms up and down.
'We will,' Dad said walking over to me. 'We are. She's leaving, we'll pretend she's not alive. She's going.'
'If she goes,' Mom said 'I go with her.'
'And us too!' Rebecca yelled pulling Lucy towards her.
'Us too, dad.' Lucy said
'How could you? Having sex? David! You've had sex? Sex? We agreed! We said! NO sex before marriage. You understand now? David? DO YOU UNDERTSAND? WE SAID THAT SO YOU WOULDN'T KNOCK UP SOME CHEESY, TRAMPY SLUT LIKE EVERY OTHER AMERICAN TEENAGER!' The president yelled.
'STOP IT!' My mother shrieked. She ran into the next room, indicated us to follow and told everyone to sit down and relax, including the First Lady, seeings as she just regained consciousness. 'OK,' Mom started 'everyone's shocked, we understand. But no one's as upset as Sam and David. They're going to be parents. They're teenagers! Good God people! It's scary for them! They have a new life to look after.'
'Yes but whose fault is that? They were stupid enough to run such a risk.' The president said
'I am aware of that Mr President,' mom said 'but surely, mistakes are things to learn from, not to grieve over.'
'My baby is not a mistake.' I said a little louder than mom, more shakily too. 'No one is ever going to call my baby a mistake.'
'They are,' the president said cockily 'it is a mistake.'
'It may have been a surprise. Something none of us where expecting. But Mr President, Sir, you can't call your grandchild a mistake.' For some reason that pushed me over the edge and I started crying. I ran out of the room and out the front of the White House.
'Sam, sweetie, wait up!' My mother yelled running after me. With out thinking I got into Lucy's car (she'd kill me even though I JUST got my license) and drove away.
It's not 10.30pm and I'm in the bad side of town. Perverts left right and centre, drug dealers, police runners everything.
'Hey love,' a homeless perve said to me. 'Want to come with me?' I was sitting in Lucy's car, slumped over the wheel crying. 'I can take you some place warm.' He said
'What? Don't you mean in a deserted park behind a tree where you car rape me?' I asked 'piss off.'
'Suites yourself.' He walked away and I drove away, back home, back to my old life.