Hanna was able to leave the hospital the next day, after spending 24 hours under hospital supervision.
The past day had been more than awkward; her mother had barely said a word to either Hanna or Caleb. So when it was time to leave, Hanna didn't know what to expect.
"Hanna!" Spencer exclaimed as Hanna picked up her call. "We've all be so worried about you. Your mom wouldn't let us come and visit. Did you tell her about the…you know what?"
"No, but A did."
"What?"
Hanna adjusted her seating position in her bed, trying to ease the pain from her shoulder. "Yeah. 'A' decided to send her a fucking basket full of baby things with a note that said she was going to be fucking grandma."
"That son of a bitch," Spencer hissed into the phone. "Do you think she'll let me come and see you?"
"I'm not sure," Hanna replied. "But you can try."
An hour later, Spencer sat cross-legged in front of Hanna on her double bed.
"I haven't spoken to Caleb since I got back," Hanna said, with a strained look on her face. "I think my mom has banned him from speaking to me. I mean, I haven't got one single text or call from him. "
"You only got back this morning, Han," Spencer laughed. "Give him a chance. So, she really didn't take the news well?"
Hanna shook her head and started picking at her duvet covers. "No. I don't think I've ever seen her so angry or disappointed in my whole life."
"She'll come around, I promise."
"Come around to what? I haven't made a decision yet."
"I know, Hanna. I just meant she'll come around to the fact that it's reality, that's all."
The blonde sat in silence, continuing to fiddle with the covers. She didn't know what to do or what to say.
"I'm guessing they gave you an ultrasound at the hospital, right?" Spencer asked, breaking the awkward silence. Hanna nodded. "Did you see the baby?"
"No," She answered. "I asked not to see it so they hid the screen."
"Oh," Spencer was hoping that Hanna had seen it, so she'd have more of an understanding that it was actually happening. "You really do need to make a decision soon, Han."
"So, how was school?" Hanna asked, desperate to change the subject.
Spencer raised her eyebrows. "Really Hanna? You can't avoid this conversation forever."
"Well I can avoid it right now."
The brunette rolled her eyes and stood up. "I'm leaving."
"Spence, where the fuck are you going?" Hanna yelled s her friend walked out of the door. "Spencer?"
"You need to face the facts, Hanna. You're pregnant and you need to make a decision. Whether that's keeping it, having an abortion, giving it up for adoption, I don't care. But you need to decide what the hell you're going to do."
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