a high school pregnancy is the worse, plus with a busy schedule of being in the journalism club and dance club, while being pregnant with your childhood best friends baby, not the best at the same time, but of course it happened because he was stressed out with having such a traumatic childhood, but you didn’t mean for it to happen, luckily it’s both you guys senior year, so getting out the school with a baby and having to find plans for what college to go to is a lot.

you swung your legs over the bed as he slept on the other side with only boxers on

he didn’t wake up at all from hearing you move, he wasn’t too worried just because you had a small bump and it wasn’t too much to worry about right now.

you went to your vanity and started just a get ready with me TikTok, his mixed red hair showing in the background

after that, you went to the kitchen and just pulled out a caesar salad from last night and putting it in a container for lunch, placing it in your lunch bag.

“you didn’t care to wake me up, pickles?”

he came up behind you, wrapping his arms slightly around your waist, not gripping to hard as he would sometimes would do.