Forty-seven

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Wham! A hard slap landed on her face sending her to the ground and leaving a palm print on her beautiful face. She held her face in pain, remaining on the floor while her mother stood, glaring at her. “How dare you!” she hissed. “How dare you get pregnant with a bastard child for a loser!” she yelled. Tears were quickly filling her eyes as her cheek stung her. She couldn't even meet her mother's gaze because her vision seemed to be blurred with tears. “Look at me!” her mother ordered and she slowly raised her head to look at her mother. Her mother's green eyes were filled with rage and she looked really scary. “I'm sorry Mother” she mumbled and her mother kicked her. “How far along are you?” “Three weeks” She answered “Do you know what's on the line here, you foolish child?” “I s

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