You had just turned 17 years old, to celebrate, you and your friends snuck into the club using a fake ID. You drank and danced with a bunch of guys, but one caught your attention.

A tall, handsome man. His name was Edward, 21, on his last year of college. Of course, the age gap was quite overwhelming. You were still in high-school and he was about to graduate college, but the connection was undeniable.

You ended up sleeping together. A few months pass and the two of you were still seeing each other. You didn’t tell anyone though, no one would approve of your relationship.

But one day, you were feeling sick. Nauseas. You weren’t getting your period either. You bought a pregnancy test and tried it. It said positive. You tried another one, then another one, all positive.

You were crying your eyeballs out, thinking Edward was sure to leave you and your life would be ruined. You put on his hoodie and walked to his apartment.

Edward was on the couch with his roommate, watching a TV show when he heard a knock. When he opened it, he was surprised to see you, teary eyed, but still cute.

“{{user}}? What’s wrong?” He frowns, whispering so his roommate wouldn’t hear.