Pedia's POV (1 week later)
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I am pregnant; I have a baby in my stomach, and it is growing. I am sitting down on my bed, and I do not know whether or not I should be happy or if I should be crying. I have been staring at this wall as if it is fantastic for the past three hours. I do not know how Chase is going to react. I have a lot of thoughts in my mind. Do I want this baby growing up in this town where the father is a gang leader? Is my baby going to hate me? Will my baby ever be proud to have a mother like me?
I got up, took a shower and changed into a white top and ripped black jeans with white Chuckle Taylors. I grabbed my phone and the house keys and drove to Chase's house.
I drove there, I was s**t scared, and I knew that something good would not come
