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"Now", I muttered, letting out a ragged breath as a continplated whether I was making the right dicision or not .
Now, I dedicate this chapter to Richie.
The cute and shy boy who I met senior year at the third Drama club meeting.
The boy who I knew as my close friends' younger brother.
The boy I didn't know very well personaly, because I never really needed to talk to him.
The boy who I will always regret never getting to know, because i'll never get the oppertunity.
To Richie who's life ended by a hit and run. A life younger than mines. I know that you are in a better place now, but in your memory, I dedicate this to you.
R.I.P.
Chapter 2- iNeed You
"You're what?", Sam flinched at the screech, more out of self-pity than anything. Melody had always been the perfect one, and with the horrible news, Sam had proven just that. She was a failure.
"Please don't make me say it again", there was a, sadly enough, pregnant pause that resided on the line as the good twin took in the situation.
"How did this happen?" Sam scoffed.
"Well jeez Mels, when a man and a woman are-
"Don't get smart Samantha." It was almost harsh enough to be intimidating...almost.
"Well, how the fuck am I supposed be? I'm fucking pregnant and I'm not even done with school."
"Since when was this "yell at Melanie day." Don't get pissy with me because of your, your... gift."
"Gift? Gift?", Sam laughed bitterly "The thing inside of me ain't no fucking gift. It's goddanmed nightmare."
"No Sam. He/she is a gift, just like us." Sam took in her sister's words, letting them form in her heart something dark and horrifying.
"And that's supposed to make me feel better?" The question was rhetorical, but Melody was never really good at taking hints or rather she just didn't give a shit.
"Well-
"It doesn't Mels. It doesn't make me feel better knowing that I'm gonna end up in some shitty ass apartment, with a stupid ass kid that I barely fucking watch as I drunkenly screw any Italian with a dick."
"You don't think you're being a bit over dramatic?" Since when was getting pregnant at sixteen something to be chill about. Her life was over, she'd probably get kicked out and worse, she wasn't eligible to do a damn thing to keep the thing growing inside her happy or even alive for that matter.
She had no money, no education past tenth grade, which technically didn't count based on years of not caring. Then there was that fact that the father was a fucking...
"What about the dad?"
"What about him? He's just some ass who isn't in the picture."
"Sammy? Who nocked you up? "Sam didn't know if it was the hormones or if she really just lost her mind, but she burst into tears.
Melody spoke softly in an attempt to sooth her sister. "Sammy, it's okay. I'm behind you so you don't have to worry. I'm smart, I can get a good job and I can help out with the baby. I could even come back-
"No!", it shocked Sam how quickly she said that statement. "You need to stay as far away from this crap hole as possible." They both laughed.
"There goes my protective twin", Melody cooed "you're gonna be a great mommy."
"But that's just the thing Mels. What if I don't want to be a, mommy?" Melody paled.
"Samantha...", she said, her voice deadly serious "...what are you saying?"
"I don't want this baby..." Sam wiped the stray tears from her eyes "...as soon as I raise the money, I'm getting an abortion."
"Your an ass", I groweled to myself, glaring at the end of such a short chapter.
"What did I do?". Pulling out my small conpact, I looked at myself as if I were an absolute idiot.
"I can't possibly be this stupid..."
"Hey!"
"...Why would you end it like that, huh? Now I have to know what she'll do." A wicked smile slithered onto my face.
"Oh, that? Well-ggllhaaaaakkk! As I slowly began to choke the life out of myself, I thought...
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As I struggle to breath, I slowly stare up at myself. My vision blured by the tears that whell with each steady clench of my troat. "Your *ack* so, *gag* so *gasp* Demented."
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