I didn't go to school that week, my parents called me in saying I was sick. I didn't see Calum that week either just text or calls. A week later we went back to hospital for the pregnancy test, turns out that douche bag did get me pregnant. I cried and cried. I couldn't believe I was pregnant.
I thought that if I ever did end up pregnant id get pregnant by Calum at least. At this point Calum kept asking questions and demanding answers to my strange behavior. I talk to my parents about what I should say to Calum and they told me that I should tell him about the pregnancy. However the part where I told Calum its his is my own fault. I told Calum I was pregnant with his child and he was thrilled.
My parents had told me that I could either have this child or you know abort and well I chose abortion, there was no way in hell I was gonna keep some creeps baby. Calum pleaded and pleaded with me to keep it but I didn't.
I'm surprised that Calum stayed with me after what I did with the baby but he did and every day he would tell me he loved me. About six months later I found out I was pregnant again and this time it was Calum's