Too Young

Too Young. Those are the two words that ran through my head as I stared at the pregnancy test that read positive.


1. Chapter 1

Too Young. Those are the two words that ran through my head as I stared at the pregnancy test in my hand that read positive. I'm too young to have a baby. Too young to be a mom. Too young to support a child. How am I gonna tell Bryce? He's gonna kill me. He's gonna leave me. And my parents? They're gonna kick me out for sure. With all these thoughts running through my head, I dropped the pregnancy test to the floor, let my head fall into my hands, and cried. I must have cried for hours until I was pulled away from my thoughts by the sound of a knock on the door. "Stacey, sweetie, is everything alright? You've been locked in there for hours. I'm starting to worry, dear," I heard my mom say. I quickly wiped my tears and said, "Yes, Mom, everything's fine. Just a stomach virus, probably the flu." "Oh, dear, come lie down on the couch, let me make you some chicken noodle soup," my mom called through the door. It made me feel so guilty. I have the best mother anybody could possibly wish for and here I am, the horrible daughter I am, knocked up and not even telling her. I open the bathroom door and rum right past her and up the stairs to my room, tears streaming down my face. I lock the door, pull out my phone, and call the one person that I know I can tell, the person that I need to tell; my best friend. She picks up on the second ring. ~Phone Call~ Best friend: Hello? Stacey: H-hello Best friend: Stacey, what's wrong? Is it Bryce? Did he hurt you? I'll kill him. Stacey: No, its not that, its- Best friend: Did he cheat on you? I'll kick his- Stacey: Whitney, I'm pregnant. Whitney: What? Stacey: I'm pregnant and I don't know what to do. I'm scared, Whit. Whitney: Okay, its okay. Calm down. I'm here for you. Its gonna be okay. We'll get through this. I'll be there every step of the way. Have you told Bryce? Stacey: No, i haven't told him. Whitney: Your parents? Stacey: No, just you. Whitney: Okay. Stacey: What's gonna happen, Whit? What's gonna happen to me? Whitney: What's gonna happen is your gonna be okay. Now I want you to go downstairs, get in your car, and drive to my house, okay? Stacey: Okay. Thank you, Whit. I don't know what I'd do without you. Whitney: Lucky for you, you'll never have to worry about that. I'll see you soon. Stacey: See you soon. Bye, Whit. Whitney: Bye, Stac. ~End of Phone Call~ I walk downstairs and see my mom standing at the foot of the stairs. "What's this?" she asks, holding the pregnancy test I dropped on the bathroom floor. A/N: Hey guys. Hope you like it!(: sorry about the short chapter, they won't all be like that, I promise!(: Remember: Like Favorite Comment PLEASE! Thanks(: Luv ya all!(:
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