Guess what, yours truly is still very ill and bed bound, therefore you guys will most likely get a ridiculous amount of updates again as I have nothing else to do.
The group and the rest of the school year piled into the school hall to be greeted with the sight of various work stations and a series of not so pretty looking pictures stuck along the walls.
'What the fuck?' They all screeched simultaneously.
Their head of year was stood at the podium waiting to speak.
'Now I know most of you will be very confused right now. Today's afternoon lessons have been cancelled to make room for the BeSafe organization to educate you. It is our job as a school to ensure you are aware of all life can throw at you, today we are informing you on STI's and teen pregnancy.'
'I don't need to be here, my lady doctor has already taught me all of this' Stacie whispered to the group.
The head of year continued. 'Now, feel free to browse the various stalls, any questions there is a professional team here to help. No messing around and you are not free to leave. Do I make myself clear?'
The year groaned, the headmaster gestured for a young woman to take the podium.
'Hello there Barden High School, my name is Linda and I am here with BeSafe!' Beca groaned at the bubbly tone of this girls voice, she could be Chloe's twin.
'Now to start with, if you would all like to sit down' The year were confused, slowly a few people sat down and the rest of the year conformed.
'We're going to start the session with a birthing video, this is a real woman who allowed us to use her case study to educate you all.'
After an excruciating two hours the group finally were dismissed with their packs of protection and various leaflets.
'I don't think I'm ever going to un-see that'. Beca groaned.
'Oh please, I've helped hundreds of Dingo's give birth back in Tasmania, that was nothing.' Amy responded.
Jesses phone went off, he walked away from the group to take the call.
'I'm never having kids' Aubrey moaned.
'Yeah sure you won't' Hat teased, flinging his arm around her shoulders.
'Did you see how big it was, I am not pushing that out of there!'
Beca was laughing to hard at the groups response to the video that she didn't notice Jesse's return to the group.
'Speaking of babies Bec, I've been asked to baby sit my cousin tonight, please come with me so I'm not stuck with only baby talk all night.'
'Hell no Swanson, no babies for me.'
'Please Bec, I'll do anything.'
Jesse continued to stare at Beca with puppy dog eyes, Beca sighed, turned away from Jesse and began to walk towards his car.
'LETS GO THEN NERD.'
She yelled behind her, not happy that she was being dragged into this. Jesse practically skipped behind her.
They pulled up at the house about 20 minutes later. Jesse greeted his aunt and introduced Beca.
'I met you at the party dear.' The woman laughed.
Beca let out an awkward laugh in response, of course she doesn't remember who she met that night.
The woman left after giving some basic instructions to the pair. The 6 month infant was in Jesses arms asleep, the TV was rolling at a quiet volume and Beca felt herself drifting off to sleep only to be woken about 20 minutes later to the sound of the child screaming.
'Shut it up' Beca whined in her barely conscious state.
'I'm trying, it would be nice for some help' Jesse shot back.
'Have you checked its nappy?'
'No Bec, I'm just going to let it cry, of course I checked the nappy!'
'Well maybe its hungry then?'
'Can you go into the kitchen and get its milk?' Both their voices getting more desperate the louder the babies screams became.
'I don't know how to prepare it!'
'Well you take him then and I'll get the milk'
Jesse handed Beca the screaming baby whilst she tried to rock it awkwardly, the baby wouldn't shut up and Beca was getting panicky, she had never looked after an infant before.
'Jesse, hurry up' Beca screamed into the other room, only making the baby cry more.
Jesse ran back into the room shoving the bottle forcefully into Becas hand, she placed it into the baby's mouth and tilted it upright letting out a relieved sigh when it accepted it and stopped screaming.
The baby settled down and fell asleep in Beca's arms.
'You know, now that it's not screaming, it's kinda cute.' Beca said as she stroked his cheek with her finger, setting herself back on the sofa with the child still in her arms.
'You look kinda good there with the baby' Jesse teased.
'Don't get any ideas Swanson' Beca shot back. 'I've had enough baby drama today to last me for a lifetime.'
'Do you want kinds Bec?'Jesse questioned.
'I don't know, not right now. Obviously.'
'I was going to say, erm, after the talk and videos and pictures we had today, I was wondering if maybe you should go on the pill or something?'
'We haven't had sex yet Jesse.'
'Yeah, but if we do, an extra precaution isn't going to hurt is it?'
'No, you're right, we can go to the clinic tomorrow, I defiantly do not want a baby.' Beca laughed.
She set the baby in its travel bed before drifting back off to sleep.
The trip to the clinic was, awkward to say the least. Beca had no idea what kind of questions they were going to ask and it was extremely embarrassing having to recount her sexual history to the elder nurse who was clearly judging her. To make matters she insisted Beca was checked for STI's, they didn't even suggest it to Jesse making Beca feel all the worse.
They decided to give Beca an implant as taking the pill was less effective, especially after Beca stated that she was rubbish at remembering to take medicine.
Beca lay back on the table with her arm outstretched ready. The nurse first pulled out a needle to numb Beca's arm. Beca clung onto Jesse's hand during this. Beca Mitchell was not afraid of many things, but when it came to injections, she was like a child.
Jesse teased her, considering the amount of tattoo's and piercings she had surely she should be an expert with needles now. He just got a glare back from Beca. They put the implant into Beca's arm and she nearly broke Jesses hand as they did so.
20 minutes later they were sent away with another pack of condoms, another set of leaflets, and as set of bandages for Beca's arm.
'Note that your hormone levels are going to be off for the next week, mood swings are very common but should return to normal in a couple of days. You'll get an email with your test results through the post Miss Mitchell.' The nurse called behind them.
I know, weird chapter, but the beginning was based on what our school made us do last week, so I figured it would be funny to put it into the chapter. Seriously running out of ideas, so most defiantly open to suggestions.