violence vs reality

I was born and raised in Southern California, my dad is Australia and my mom was born in Tennessee. I'm 17 years old, my family is rich, well in a way they are. I get abused by my parents all the time, they threaten me if I ever told anyone I'd get it. Get it? What does that even mean? Does it mean that they'll kill me? Well I don't know, I really hate my life at the moment, my boyfriend well... His name is Drake and he's a controlling type, if I don’t do anything he says well bad things happen. Hi there, I'm Ashton this is my story.


24. justin's stepmom

Ashton and I have not yet told my family that she’s pregnant, it’s been 2 days and we have to tell them sooner or later. So tonight, I organized a full get together that way Ashton and I can tell everyone without any more stress. Having my mom’s parents down to my dad’s was interesting, they occasionally get along, but at the end of the day we are here together.  We sat around a campfire outside, I was holding onto Ashton’s hand, this was the moment of truth. “Can Ashton and I have everyone’s attention please,” Ashton was squeezing onto my hand, she was just as nervous as I was and yet, we were more terrified in the inside. Everyone turned their dearing heads to us, with their eyes attached to ours, this has to be the hardest thing we have to do, I continued speaking, “in the last past few months Ashton and I have been together, it’s been the best I couldn’t be happier with anyone else. A few days ago or not even that we found out she was pregnant, she’s 8 months, it’s a faint bump, we’ve seen the child inside of her, and it’s beautiful, we are having a beautiful baby girl, she’s healthy and in good condition. We came here to tell you this great news in person, not by the press or media junkie,  we have come to a conclusion of keeping and being the best parents we can be and I hope we have ya’ll blessing,”  I have finally said with confidence. Everyone has a shocked looked and a What-the-hell-are-you-doing look, yes I get that we’re not ready and I get that I’m young and I have a career to look out for but I have a family that I need to cherish. My dad finally spoke out, he seems angry but that’s okay, I can handle it, “does your mother know about this son,” he said, I choked out, “yes dad, she was the first,” he doesn’t seem to happy that mom knew first, it’s kind of hard to not tell her, she’s my mom she’s been with us thru everything, dad continued speaking, “as long as you don’t make the same mistake as I did mate,” did I just get an approval from my dad, wow. He gave both of us a hug and blessed us with many to come. My step mom, well she wasn’t too impressed, “you are going to ruin your career and yourself Justin, think about what you’re doing, you’re not even 19 yet,” she walked off, she can be a b*tch sometimes, but if my dad’s happy then I am. Other than her not approving, we got everyone else’s blessing and good lucks.


That very next day, Ashton and I went baby shopping, the very time we felt comfortable with buying all these baby stuff. She’s rang her friend Kylee a few times to seek advice as she got pregnant and had to give it up for adoption because her parents and the father wouldn’t approve, that’s disgusting, but I guess it was for the best. Ashton and Kylee have gotten closer each day, they would constantly chat on the phone, girls these days, and I laughed at the thought of that. We made sure that we had a few boxes to take on our private plane to put the entire baby collectibles on board to take home with us, we were exhausted but has a blast. “Baby, can we get this,” Ashton pointed out a dream catcher, she begged until I finally said yes, “what’s the deal with them,” I asked, I didn’t even know what they are, it’s weird. I paid for it for her and she had explained, “dream catchers baby, they catch bad dreams, it only works if someone buys it for that person,” a dream catcher I repeated to myself, a dream catcher that seemed so…so…so amusing. “We should get the things we do need back home Justin, small things here, big things at home,” she smiled at me. That smile, that smile I love so much, that smile that catches my breathe away, that smile that makes my heart skip a beat, I’m in love with this beautiful women, who is having my child, oh dear goodness, where has she been all my life, I’ve waited for so long.


We headed back to my dad’s place, we took the stuff to our bedroom and left them in their until we headed back to Los Angeles. Ashton looks to tired, she can barely keep her eyes open, such a beauty in sight, full of amazingness. “Oh my god, baby the baby is kicking!,” my eyes grew wide, she grabbed my hand and placed it on her stomach, our little angel  is moving inside of her, that will be the proudest moment today. Everyone heard Ashton, and came rushing in, “did she just say the baby kicked?’’ my aunty told me, I nodded. Now the fact she yelled it out, everyone wants to touch her beautiful up-tight belly, hello guys, she does need privacy I happened to say in my head, but it’s a proud moment, I shouldn’t spoilt the fun.  I lifted her top up a little and kissed her stomach, “hey, little angel I’m your daddy and I love you so much, so does mommy,” I felt her kick once again, this is so magical. I leaned over to Ashton and kissed her gently on the lips, “I love you baby,” I told her, she was drifting off to sleep, I lied down next to her and hugged her tight, “I love you too Justin,” she whispered, I kissed her on the forehead and both fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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