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Mom Im Pregnant

Heart starts racing; hands shaking and cold; is this really happening; by the end of this im going to feel old; gotta tell; something's weighing me down; so afraid everything is going to change for the worst; before this, to them the only thing that would make me look different is a crown; i was their little angel, and now i have one of my own; if i don't tell their going to notice on their own; it's hard to hide; there is no one that i can confide; nothing i can do or say to make it sound right; i know this is only going to start a fight; creeping down the hall, heart beating faster and faster; i keep walking slower and slower; brain all fuzzy, sick to my stomach; why can't i take it all back; im right in front of her, eyes bugging out; i just want to act like the little girl i am and just cry and pout; i instantly start to apologize and she says get on with it; finally it comes out, mom im pregnant. C.S In the USA, 1/3 of every female gets pregnant before the age of 20.

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