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I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself. What’s up? I’m Niah Wilson. I’m 16 now and Jade has been my girl since elementary. We just became friends and been tight every since. I am dating someone that I think I may be inlove with. His name is Marvin Johnson. I just found out I am 6 weeks pregnant. I don’t know what I am going to do. Marvin and I went to the clinic and she told us. I didn’t know how to feel. I knew I had to tell my parents. So, when we left I went straight home, and told my parents. Marvin little punk behind is crying more than me. My parents are disappointed, not their baby. Neither of my parents asked me if I wanted an abortion. I thought about it, yes I did but I couldn’t do it. After telling my parents, my mother told …show more content…
Jessi was upset about our mistake, but could relate because Marvin’s oldest brother she had at 16. That was more of the reason she preached to us, because she said it was extremely hard. But we didn’t listen, we did what we wanted to do. So, as time passed I got bigger. Marvin kept cheating and his ways just didn’t change. He argued, we fought, and I found myself losing everything for him. Once, I even targeted a girl with my fists, 6 months pregnant fighting for a boy that wanted to simply live his life. My life was over, I had a responsibly. I walked around school big and tired. Some days it was hard to keep pushing but I knew I had to. I took some of my senior classes my junior year so that things would be easier. In the middle of my senior year, I had a little boy. His name was Major. I was obsessed with him. He was everything I wished for. I was in labor for 3 days and ended up having to have a C section because I got stuck at 3 cms. It was dreadful, but everyone was their with me, even Jade. I came home and had to be on strong medicine for a while, which caused me to become addicted. Marvin was around lot, he basically lived with me for the first three months helping me with Major. I commended him for that and was forever thankful for the nights I got to sleep

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