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I made my way into the front door. After dinner, Holly J had driven over to pick me up. We hung out at her house for awhile until it got dark. She drove me back and we departed with a rare, yet quick hug.

She smiled and waved at me from her car. "Don't hesitate to call if you need anything!"

I smiled her way and turned around in the front foyer of my house. "ANYA!"

I looked up, stratled to hear my mom yelling my name with such a rage. I ran upstairs. "Mom?"

"ANYA SAMANTHA MACPHERSON! YOU GET UP HERE RIGHT NOW!" I tumbled into my room to see Mom sitting on the bed, tapping her foot on the floor impatiently. She glared up at me and whipped a box out from behind her back. I took in a low gasp and looked away as my mom gripped the pregnancy test box in a tight grip. "Anya, I'm so good to you."

SHe wiped a tear from her eye. "I've never hit you, I always feed you, buy you clothes. All I ask in return is for good grades and good behavior. How am I supposed to sleep at night, now that I'm aware that my daughter's having sex?"

A lump grew in my throat. "Ma...Mom...I'm not...having..."

"Well then why the hell would you have a pregnancy test Anya? It takes two people to make a baby!" She shook her head in disbelief. I took in a round of breaths. "Mom, it was a joke. When we were younger, Sav and I thought we were going to get married and have kids so we bought one to use when the time comes."

She sighed. "Go to the bathroom."

I furrowed my brow at her. "What?"

"If you want me to believe you, go to the bathroom. Take the test Anya so we can prove that you're not sleeping around!" She thrust the box in my hands and led the way to the bathroom.

As I trailed behind her nervously, memories from the night of the formal flooded my mind.

Come on Sav...Its time.

Waiit, I didn't bring a condom.

It's okay...I...I took care of it...

I gasped as I found myself staring at the white stick gripped in my hands. Mom bit her lip, her face flushed red in a flurry of fury and embarrassment, that she had to go through this with her daughter.

I peeked my eyes open to gaze at the monitor. Mom peeked over my shoulder curiously. My heart dropped in my chest. "Not pregnant."

Mom let out a shaky sigh and looked at me. "Anya. I don't EVER want to have to go through this ever again. Do you hear me?"

I couldn't form words. I slowly shook my head and Mom sped out of the bathroom. I stood frozen in my spot. Not Pregnant...not pregnant. The pill did it...It killed my baby. My hand ghosted over my stomach as a tear dropped. "Not pregnant." My mouth shaped the unfamiliar words in my mouth.

The white stick dropped from my hands as they immediatly went to wrap around my empty stomach. "Not pregnant."

I sighed and walked slowly towards my room. I fell onto my bed and wrapped my arms around my knees.


It wasn't the first time I'd cried myself to sleep. I keep my sobs muffled by the pillow so nobody could hear me. I knew it was strange for a teenager to be crying because she wasn't pregnant, when the situation was usually vise-versa, but it seemed different for me. Like somehow, a baby deserved to be living inside me, needed to be living inside me.

I gazed up into the mirror. My hair was a mess. It would take forever to comb through. I groaned and picked up a brush, trying to rack through it. It wouldn't work. I sighed and took int he fact that I would have to straighten it again today. I picked up my phone and dialed Holly J's number.

"Hey!"

My eyes lit up. "Holly J?"

"You've reached my voice mail right now. I'm sorry that I couldn't make it to the phone right now, but if you'd leave your name and your number I'll be sure to get to you as soon as possible!" I sighed and pressed the red end button.

I quickly dialed another familiar number. "Hello? Chantae?"

"Anya? Is that you? Can I call you back after I finish getting dressed?" I rolled my eyes. Waiting for Chantae to get dressed would take forever.

"Uh, no. It's fine. I guess I'll just see you at school."

"Okay then...HEY! I'M FIRST FOR SHOWER YOU LITTLE-" The phone cut off.

Suddenly my phone began to buzz. I smiled and glanced down at it. Holly J had texted me. Sorry I can't pick up! :( Parents are forcing me to eat breakfast with them. ugh! I'll see you at school. Maybe Dr. McDreamy and popcorn later? see ya!

I groaned and gazed into the mirror. I truthfully did look a sight. My hair was knotted. My mascara from the day before was smeared. I had sleep-eyes. As much as I hated to admit it, I had sleep breath and sleep smell.

I grabbed my towel and made my way towards the bathroom for some serious work.


I fidgeted with the dress as I made my way down the sidewalk. It was a deep purple over the shoulder and flowed over my arms but wrapped up over my hips. Dad almost had an aneurysm (.) . I hitched my purse over my shoulder and walked with confidence towards the school. I smiled as I filled with feminine pride as some of the guys that walked to the school hinted their appreciation towards the dress. I slowed down as a certain olive skinned, ebony haired, tall guy began to walk net to me.

"Hey...Anya." Sav nervously gazed towards me.

I took a quiet breath and gave a nervous smile as well. "Sav."

We walked together in total awkward silence. Before we could reach the stairs, Sav turned to me. "Listen Anya. I-"

"I have to get to the art room to finish a dress. I guess I'll see you later...maybe." I quikly ran up the steps and made my way into the school, leaving Sav behind to wondor what just happened.


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