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aching badly and I whimpered. I tried reaching for my

t Daisy's voice?, What's she doing IN MY ROOM? I wondered. She

at all. I looked away from her face to the room I was in. This is definitely not my r

sit up and that was when I realized that I was in the hospital. But, how

am I doing here?" I questioned. Fresh tears began to fall from her eyes

ne answered. I tried to remember what happened yesterday and it hit me, "where's Adam?" I asked again.

y by some unknown guys, when we got to the address he gave us, we saw him badly beaten up, he helped us find you but before we could get to you, it was too late" she began crying aga

y can't I enjoy what others do? What about the stigmatism I will get from people around? What if I got an infection from those disgusting

ent to get those dogs behind bars for harassing my daughter. How could they!!!???" My dad yelled angril

regnancy test on you in case" my mom said bitterly, "but we pra

already scared, my mom was mute. She look

't keep the zygote if there will be", "how will I cope with stud

till you settle down" she smiled with teary eyes. "But.." I was about to say before t

d my head in acceptance, he continued, "I know you won't take this well, but as the policy of the hospital re

freely, I'm pregnant at 17. This was just too much to take in,

******

my room door and locked it immediately I got inside. Everything was as I

eft the house that day. I looked at my reflection in the mirror, all I could see wa

y on my bed after I was done bathing not wanting to be

eak to open it, I kept calm hoping

to come out of bed. Daisy has been the only one visiting me

risingly, she pulled me into a hug immediatel