A/n: This chapter is pretty intense. lol. I know you guys wanted me to update sooner and for that I am sorry but the day I updated I left for camp, so I kinda had no time...I just got back a few days ago and have jumped back onto this story with new idea and everything! So expect more updates soon! Or not if you don't want this to continue...yeah. So I hope people are still reading and enjoying! please reveiw. And I hope you like chapter 12!

Being five months pregnant and having to go to school was the stupidest thing Summer had ever heard of. She didn't want to be sitting in her first period class staring out the window, feeling sick to her stomach because of the cleaning supplies they had used last night. How she could possibly smell the cleaning supplies they used was a mystery to her. But all she wanted to do was go and vomit because of how disgusting that stupid cleaning supplies smelled.

Summer was not in a school mood, nor was she in the Halloween mood like everyone else in her class was. Everyone was talking about going to the big party up at Holly's house and what they'd be wearing, and how fun it'd be.

Summer wasn't going.

At Holly's parties everyone drank, smoked, snorted, if you didn't people made fun of you, pressured you, gave you a bad rep...the list went on if you didn't join in. Summer couldn't go of course, she was pregnant.

That didn't necessarily mean she wasn't asked. She'd been asked at least 3 times by 3 separate people. One, was a swimmer another was a Water polo asshole and the other one was some artist guy who had just transferred.

The bell rang and Summer happily got out of her seat to go to her next class, maybe in there it wouldn't smell so much like cleaning supplies.

"Summer! Wait up!"

Summer looked behind her to see Marissa and she smiled for the first time that day. "Where were you this morning?" Summer asked a little hurt.

"I was at Alex's last night so I slept in." Marissa said as if it was the most normal thing in the world.

Summer smirked at her, "right."

Marissa blushed, "be quiet! So how are you? You look a—"

"Please not here." Summer whispered casting nervous looks around. "No one knows."

"Oh, right." Marissa said looking around too. "Are we going to Holly's for Halloween?"

"Can't." Summer said shrugging.

"You can't?" Marissa asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yeah."

"Why?"

"Drinking, smoking, drugs, I can't."

"Yes you can."

"Marissa, I'm fat, ok, what could I possible wear!" Summer said her voice cracking and her eyes on the verge of tears.

"Oh Sum, you aren't fat!" Marissa said hugging her friend.

But Summer pulled away fast leaving Marissa feeling confused. "Your perfume is making me sick." Summer answered.

"Oh." Marissa said turning to walk to her next class.

A few periods later Summer found herself sitting around their usual table for lunch. She didn't have anything for lunch, anything she put in her mouth lately just came back up in a different form.

"I hate people." she said holding herself tightly and casting looks around the deck.

"Why?" Ryan asked biting into his hamburger. "You want some?" he asked shoving it in her face.

She glared at him and pushed the hamburger away. "That smells disgusting." she said miserably. "But I'm so hungry." she said after a minute and took a bit.

She chewed slowly hoping it would go down easy and not come back up. But after a few minutes of just being in her stomach she felt it coming back up and fast. She grabbed the nearest garbage can and through up making everyone eating on the deck stare at her. In unison everyone dropped their food, disgusted and started leaving the deck not even 10 minutes into their lunch period.

"Ew, Summer." Holly said going over to their table. "Are you, like, pregnant?" she said looking at the short brunette.

Summer sputtered.

"I'm only asking cause your getting fat and you keep leaving your classes to go puke, or something. Plus your looking kinda...gross, like you don't shower anymore. Summer if you could help it, could you not come to my party."

Summer continued to sputter then lunged at Holly her rage blackout coming in full force.

"Uh oh! Rage Blackout! Rage Blackouts! Ryan do something! Rage blackouts!" Seth yelled getting out of his seat followed by Ryan and Marissa.

They watched as Summer turned Holly's stuck up tan face into a bloody mess.

"Don't. Ever. Call. Me. Fat. Again. You. Slut!" Summer yelled as Ryan grabbed her around the middle careful not to hurt the baby and pulled her off of Holly.

"You pregnant whore!" Holly yelled whipping blood off her nose. "I hate you!" she yelled stomping away.

"Summer, what the hell!" Marissa said looking at her friend who looked absolutely fine, unlike Holly.

"What?" Summer asked smiling and flipping her hair out of her face. "She deserved that, you know. She called me fat."

"You're not fat, your...pregnant."

"I know that!"

"Summer, you could have seriously hurt the baby!" Ryan said glaring at his girlfriend.

"I was not going to take that laying down, Ryan! She's a bitch that needed someone to mess her ugly little face up! And I did!"

"Now we aren't going to her party though." Seth said pouting. "I was looking forward to it."

"Get over it, Seth." Summer said straightening her clothes out than hair.

"Now what are we going to do tomorrow night?" Seth whined.

"Well figure it out." Marissa muttered then an idea struck her. "Hey! Maybe Alex will have a Halloween party at the club." Marissa said shrugging and smiling at her friends.

"Well—" Seth started but Ryan cut him off, "whatever we do, will be fine, right Summer?"

Summer rolled her eyes, "right."

As Summer walked through the halls later that day she felt as if everyone was staring at her, whispering. Between classes as she was at her locker she felt someone staring at her.

"Oh, it's you." Summer said smirking at Lindsay who was leaning near her locker staring at her.

"Hello, Summer." Lindsay said crossing her arms.

"Can I help you?" Summer asked pulling a book out of her locker.

"Yes."

"Ok...?"

"Your pregnant."

Summer bit her lip to keep from replying. "And?" she spat out.

"With whose kid?"

"Why do you care?" Summer asked shoving books into her locker from her bag.

"Who'd you screw around with?"

"I don't think that's any of your business, Lindsay!" Summer yelled. "I'm not pregnant." she added.

"Yes you are, your gaining weight, your not eating, people hear you vomiting in the bathroom. Face it, you're pregnant."

Summer glared at her, "I beat one girl up already today I'm not afraid to beat another one up."

"Summer, you are pregnant you can't beat me up." Summer fumed then pulled her fist back and punched Lindsay square in the face. Summer smiled at Lindsay who was holding her nose and she walked away feeling satisfied and happy. It was the most worthwhile punch she had done today.

"I'm gonna find out who the dad is and I'm gonna tell everyone!" Lindsay yelled after her as Summer just shrugged.

Summer already knew her reputation was tainted, why not screw it up more with everyone finding out who the father was.

(A/n: I know it was intense and slightly over dramatic, I hope you guys like it though...please review)