Jenny's POV
It felt good to know that somebody wanted to be the father of my baby. I often thought of how I would raise my baby. I would have to do it alone, struggling. Mom and Dad had offered to let me have the apartment above the garage, but I wasn't sure I wanted to be alone. I was still struggling with the fact that I was going to have a baby. I walked into the house.
"Mom!" I called. Our relationship had improved since I had stopped taking drugs.
"In my room!" She called back.
I ran upstairs and into her bedroom. She was nursing Ally on her bed. "Hey"
"Hi honey, how was your day?"
"It was interesting. Matt thinks he might be the father. He said he wants a DNA test when the baby is born."
"Matt? Matt as in little Matty Scott? Were you two together?"
"Yeah, once or twice."
"Sweetie come sit down with me." She said patting the bed next to her.
"Do you think I'm doing the right thing? You know, keeping the baby?"
"Do you think that you can give the baby everything it deserves?"
"I don't know, I want to. You were adopted, what do you think. I mean, how do you feel having been given up?"
"Well, I think it worked out for the best in my case. Ellie chose drugs over me, but you already chose your baby over drugs. I love my parents, but I love Ellie too. She gave me life. I'm not mad at her or anything for giving me up. It's just a matter of what's best for the baby. And your father and I told you, we'll help out while you're at school."
"Thanks mom, I don't know what I would do with out you." I leaned over and kissed her cheek.
I walked down the hall to my room. I opened the door and was blown away by what I saw. I ran back to mom's room.
"Did you guys get that for me?"
"Actually, we got it for the baby. It's everything you'll need, crib, changing table and rocking chair."
"Thank you so much, I love you guys. I'm so sorry I was so crazy and got myself into this mess."
"Everything will be okay sweetie. You know we've got an appointment tomorrow right?"
"Yeah. Can't wait, I think I want to find out the gender."