Gwen's POV

I woke up and I wish I didn't. My head hurt, I was hungry, and I had the craziest dream. I had a dream I running from a giant chicken, and I was on a train that was falling into an abyss. ?_?

Trent was already awake, and on the computer. "Morning." He smiled at me. I just groaned and rubbed my head. "You ok?" he asked a little concerned.

"Yeah I'm fine." I answered getting up. As I was getting dressed in my usual clothes you can see a bump starting to grow. Not huge, but I looked like I had gained weight. I couldn't hide it with my shirt, and it is too hot to ware a sweater or a jacket. "Great, I can't hide my stomach." I said giving up trying on shirts. "If I go down stairs everyone will know, or think I've gained weight. I don't want them to think either way." I groaned.

"I don't think they'll know. And if they think you've gained weight I don't think anyone is rude enough to say so." He reassured.

"Fine, but I have a bad feeling about this." I said. He kissed my cheek and went to turn the computer off. I remember him saying he was going to look for a place for the three of us to live. "Any luck?" I asked.

"Where you live? No. But there is a really nice duplex not far from my house." He said. "3 bedroom, bath, living room, kitchen, basement, and attic. Oh and a back yard. The rent isn't bad either." He finished.

I grabbed a big bag to carry my stuff. When I sit with the bag on my lap, no one can see my stomach, or when I stand up. "We should talk it over with our parents." I said getting ready for breakfast.

"How about school?" he asked. I froze. I haven't even considered school. I want to finish…but could I?

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A few people where at the breakfast table. Owen, Izzy, Laushawna, Bridgett, Beth, Noah, and Heather. Not bad, I can handle this. "Hey girl, what's up? I barley seen you." Laushawna called.

"Oh um, nothing much. I've just felt, sick is all." I said trying to crack a smile.

At the buffet table I grabbed pancakes, strawberries, bananas, juice, jam, and coco puffs. As I started to gobble everything down Owen spoke up. "Wow Gwen, you're really hungry aren't you?" he said. I ignored him and kept eating.

"Yea, and what odd food. But everyone has their taste." Izzy added. Crap I forgot about weird craving. I must look really weird eating this.

"Um, being sick, made me really hungry and, for weird things too. Haha." I said swallowing a strawberry.

After breakfast we sat by the pool side talking. Trent had his eyes on the pool the whole time. "You can go if you want. I am fine, really." I whispered to him. He smiled then jumped into the pool. I didn't want to deprive him of fun. Hey in like 8 months or so all the fun is gone, so might as well enjoy it.

As the girls and I were laughing Chris came to us. "Hello ladies. Sorry to interrupt but I need a word with…" Laushawna cut him off.

"Chris this is our free time. Back off." She warned.

"Easy Laushawna. I jut need Gwen." He said. I looked at him, when he called my name. "You have some visitors. Oh Trent to. So I suggest you two go take care of the problem." He said a little angry. Crap he knows.

"Um, thanks, I'll go now." I said getting up. Trent was next to me in an instant.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

"We have visitors." I said with a fake smile. He grabbed a towel, and we walked to the lobby, where my mom, his mom, and his dad waited for us. Oh joy.

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We walked to our room completely silent. Chris followed. Why? I have no fucking idea.

"Ok, I am going to ask one thing?" my mom said crossing her arms standing in the middle of the room.

"First we need to get something clear." Chris cut in.

"I don't give a fuck about what you have to say. My daughters pregnant and you think what you have to say is more important than what I have to say? Why the hell are you even here?" my mom yelled. This is the first time I heard my mom utter any form of fowl langue.

"I agree with Annabel here. This is our children Let us deal with this first." Trent's mom said.

Chris sighs. "Listen we juts have to get these two away from here ASAP. And season 2 will be canceled till further notice." He said.

"Like that matters?" everyone said.

"Oh and if the media finds out about this…then you two wont be able to part-take in season 2. And with a baby on the way, a million dollars is a good thing to have." He said before leaving. I hate him. I really do.

"Ok my question. What do you two plan to do?" my mom said still in her strict tone.

"Um, if it is ok miss I believe Gwen and I should rent an apartment together and raise the child together." Trent spoke up.

"Ok, but how? We live half way across the country." His mom said.

"Well I think its best if we find a place on Gwen's half. But no decent places seem to be for sale." He said.

"Son, I think it's wonderful you want to help. But you two can't own a house." His father said. Trent sighed again.

"Then, do you have an extra room?" he asked my mom.

"Yes, but where would the baby go?" my mom asked back. I decided to stay silent and let the people who know what's right make the decisions.

"In the extra room, when it's born." Trent said. My mom seemed shocked.

"And where will you stay?" my mom asked aggravated. Everyone knew the answer and my mom didn't want to hear it.

"With Gwen." He answered as my mom flipped out.

"Hell no. She is already pregnant I don't want you in the same room as her. Your lucky I'll let you live with her. But sleep in the same room? When I die." My mom hissed.

"I understand where you are coming from Ana but, what could happen? She's already pregnant like you said. And we can't hide out kids from sex anymore. We just have to except that." Trent's mom said.

"No, I won't allow it. And are you telling me to give my daughter permission to have sex?" My mom stayed firm.

"Then how about send Gwen to us?" his father added changing the subject. "I know you don't want to lose Gwen, and you want to help her too. But we have plenty of room for 2 more people. My daughter goes to boarding school, so Gwen and her can share a room. And you can come if you wish. But the kids need to stay together." He finished.

"I have a son. I can't leave him." My mom said.

"Then send her to live with us. We'll care for her. And you can come by when ever you please." His mom said.

"NO." My mom yelled. This is getting out of hand.

"Mom, please. We don't have a place to keep a baby and Trent. They do. I want you to be with me, and help me, but I also need Trent too. If we can't come to amends then I'll buy a hotel room, and stay there until I am old enough to get a house." I said looking at Trent. "Sorry, I mean we." I said.

"Fine. Live with them. I'll stay at a hotel." My mom said.

"Now about school?" his father added.

"I can't go. I can't be seen like this." I said looking at the barley noticeable bulge.

"I know an excellent privet teacher. You can go to school, with out going to school." Trent's mom said with a smile.

"Alright. So she'll live with you, go to school, and I will stay at a hotel." My mom said bitterly.

"Nonsense. We have plenty of room for…." Trent's mom said, but was cut off.

"Thank you, but I want to stay at the hotel." My mom answered.

"Pack your bags kids. You're going home. Gwen will go to her home, pack all her things and we'll send for you as we clear up the room." Trent's father said.

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On the flight home, my mom didn't say a word. I can tell she's disappointed in me. And angry over the arrangements. But what could I say?

On the drive home she spoke.

"I know, you know I am disappointed." She started. "But I am also proud you are acting like an adult." She looked dead at the road. "I will be there to help you. I won't raise the baby. Neither will Trent, or his parents. You two wanted to have fun, well now you will pay the consequences. Although a child is never a consequence." My mom said. She began to cry slightly.

"I know mom. You didn't want me to end up like you." I said bitter sweet.

"You were never a mistake. Just early. Same goes for junior there." My mom said pointing to my stomach. "Never a mistake." My mom said.