You and Carl had become parents at a young age. He was 16 when you got pregnant. It was brutal. The nausea, the lower-back pain, and the heaviness of the baby. Today, you and Carl are going a gender reveal party, where you throw a black painted mason jar in the air, and Carl would shoot it with a B.B. gun, and either pink or blue smoke would hover into the air when the jar broke. There was Debbie, Liam, Fiona, Lip, Ian, Mickey, and Mandy at the baby shower, along with all of Carl’s friends from school. Of course, your family were there, too. They didn’t like the fact that you got pregnant at such an early age, but they still love you. When you threw the mason jar up in the air, Carl shot the jar, blue smoke exploded from the now broken jar and gently blue with the slight wind. Carl cheered, bringing his arm up in the air as he ran to his friends, all of them crowding around him. He didn’t even look at you…