"No no no... this can't be happening." I sat on the bed, hugging my knees. I wasn't ready to be a single mother. Not to mention, I was only seventeen. Why do all these things keep happening to me.
I didn't want to do anything, but I had a job to go to and with my financial situation I couldn't afford not to go.
With all my strength I got up and quickly got ready to go, putting on some oversized clothing to keep myself comfortable.
The ten minute walk to work seemed like forever. I kept thinking whether I should tell Alexander about my situation. He was the only person I could tell after all. And if I just tell someone I'm sure I'd feel a bit better. But at the same time I don't want to pack this on him. It's not like I know him that well yet.
Finally, I've reached the coffee shop an
