Pregnant At 16

Charissa's POV I already started to unpack my stuff the minute I stepped into my new room since we just moved to a new town because of me. As I was unpacking and my mom walked into the room "How's it going Rissa ?" She asked. "Good, how about you?" I asked as I was still unpacking and moving things around. "Pretty good. So, are you excited for your new school?" My mom was always the kind of mom that would be in your business all the time. She actually asked my that same question about three times today. "Yeah, I guess," I responded with a slight sigh, I was super happy about my new school, even though I had to say goodbye to my old friends from my old school and I really missed them actually. "Cool, well just to let you know that dinner is going to be ready in half an hour," then she left the room to go down stairs. Well, My name is Charissa Majesty. I am a very cheerful and hardworking type and that's how I earned myself a scholarship. Not so much by choice, more so due to the many events that have unfolded throughout my short life. One of the most saddest event in my life was when i lost my grandparents in a car accident, then I was just six. I was really close with them. They would come over every weekend and have dinner with me and my parents. We'd usually hang out and tell stories by the fireplace. Mine were always very expressive stories about animals. Everyone would laugh when I placed myself in the middle of the room and acted them out. I always went into great detail when talking about penguins. For some odd reason I had an unhealthy obsession with them at the time. I still find them extremely cute to this day though. I would make sure to steal my grandma or grandpa's lap whenever I could. I loved the feeling of their hugs, and their sweet smell. It always made me feel so cheerful. I was a total sucker for hugs, I think I still am actually. Once as I finished unpacking I flopped down on my bed went on my phone. I was just scrolling through my i********: checking on how my friends where doing. I wish I could text them but our internet wasn't that good, my i********: was acting up a lot. "Dinner is ready!" I hear my mom call from down stairs. So I slump off my bed and head down stairs to start eating. Sincey family was just myself, my two older silbings, mom and Dad. I have two brothers Louis and Melvin. Every Christmas I would run down the stairs and eagerly await my grandparents arrival. I was more excited for them than I was my presents, which is kind of unusual for kids. I guess I'm just a leech for any type of affection. My mom and dad would always laugh at how clingy I was. I'd even stick to them. Whenever my grandparents were gone I would migrate towards my parents like a magnate. We've had so many great moments that whenever I think back I can't help but to smile. When dinner was over, I rushed back into my room, I had a room to myself since I was the only girl in my family. Opening my phone I was series on messages on my w******p from my friend. Well I really miss her. Ciara was also cheerful as I was. "So, how's the new town? Are you enjoying the city life?" Ciara asked through a video call which I just started. "Quite boring actually, but I will try to make it lively and fun, you trust me on that. So how's life without me, do you miss me yet?" I asked waiting for her response "Yeah, it isn't really that entertaining here anymore, but I will try doing other things" she said looking kind of sad " Sorry dude my mom's calling, I gtg" Ciara said and we said goodbye. I looked at the alarm clock beside my laptop and it was 11:38. I decided to go to bed now so I could have enough energy for my first day. While on the bed, I was thinking about my grandparents and how their death really made a difference in our family. It all happened in November, when my grandparents were coming over for dinner. I remember being glued to the glass of the front door, like some kind of plunger. I watched as the thick snowflakes drifted from the gloomy sky and hit the pavement. Before I knew it, it was already seven-thirty, and my grandparents still hadn't shown. They were warned by my parents that the roads were slippery, so I assumed they were just being cautious, until about nine that night. We got a call reporting a crash. My father rushed out the door wearing a look of distress unlike any I've seen before. My mind couldn't processes what was going on at the time so I stood still, clueless. My mom took me by the hand, into the living room so we could watch TV. She tried to comfort me, but now that I look back on it she was more frightened than I was. I really miss them and wish they were alive. Well, I tried to fall asleep an it was successful, because I was so excited about my new school, people I was gonna meet, making new friends and other stuffs. I was awoken by my alarm clock, it was 6am. I got up and I did all my chores, although there wasn't much for me to do since that was my first day at school. Mom wanted my to get to school early and not miss tge community's bus, well I guess there was one. I got dressed, brushed my teeth, brushed my hair, and stuff like that. I looked at the clock, it was 7:42. I went down stairs and grabbed my backpack and an apple for breakfast. "Bye Mom!" I yelled as I walked out the door "Bye Rissa! Have a good first day!" My mom called after me as I waved goodbye. I hopped the bus and was driven to school by the time I got there it was 8 o'clock. I had to locate my new class myself , least I forgot to tell you, I am in my 11th grade. When I walked into the class I noticed that half of the class was already in there. I sat down in the middle of my new class because no one was really sitting around there. I pulled out my phone so I had something to do to pass the time, so I won't just be staring into space.