Expect The Unexpected

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Young Jordan Voight had been fresh out of rehab for a month now, she was now completely clean and sober. It was still hard controlling the urges, her body and mind constantly yelled and screamed at her. She had agreed to her father's terms once out of rehab. Teen AA, NA meetings for a few months and therapy. No more hiding or bottling up emotions. She had kept true to her word, when she got the urge she hit either a Teen AA or NA meeting and she attended therapy weekly with Dr. Charles at Med. Soon the teen felt as if things had been returning back to normal.

The pain of missing her brother was still there and still very fresh and raw. When she had come home from rehab she had spent the first few weeks in his room, when she slept in his bed it was as if his smell was there. She didn't dare change anything. She couldn't, she didn't have the heart. Neither did Hank. The teen had even kept his clothes some were big on her but she hadn't cared it made her feel close to her brother.

One thing the teen noticed since coming home from rehab, she was sick a lot. Certain smells made her stomach turn. She'd vomit every morning. And the biggest red flag, she had missed her period. She remembered having one before going to rehab but not since she came home. If she had to take a guess at what was wrong, her life would never be the same, not to mention her father going through the roof.

One afternoon while her father was at work she went to a store and grabbed pregnancy tests. She had taken about 3 boxes from the shelf and went to pay for them when the cashier saw he raised an eye and she shot a death glare. Her look could easily match her father's. After ringing them up the teen practically ran home and up to the upstairs bathroom.

There was no way in seven hells she could use the downstairs bathroom and risk her father finding the tests. Making sure she had drunk enough water she began to take the three tests. When she was finished she placed them on the counter and put a timer on her phone for five minutes. These had been the longest minutes of her life. To see if her life was about to drastically change.

Jordan had vaguely remembered the sexual encounter she had, she had blown up at her father after a fight and went to a party. She'd gotten high and drunk and met a guy, Kyle. The teen thought she had feelings for him but didn't. She had actually found out Kyle in fact had been Adam's informant when she cleaned up her act she couldn't help but feel as if she betrayed Adam. The two were inseparable, the best of friends and she slept with his informant. Adam had assured her that she didn't.

A dinging was going off breaking her out of her thoughts, her eyes just about snapped open. This was it. The moment of truth. Her life was about to change drastically taking her time, she stood up from the cold tile floor and looked at the three sticks on the counter. Her hand went to her mouth as she hid a gasp and her chocolate brown eyes went wide. Each stick had a blue plus sign which could only mean one thing.

Jordan was pregnant. Pregnant at 14. How was she going to manage taking care of a baby at 14 when she was barely able to take care of herself? She was just out of rehab and trying to pull herself together. Her mind swirled trying to wrap her head around it. Slowly looking at her now flat covered stomach she couldn't help but think of the growing baby in her. Her eyes stayed wide. Her father was going to go insane and possibly kill Kyle. Hell he may snap at her who the hell knows.

She had to hide this from her father as long as possible, grabbing the three sticks she wrapped them in toilet tissue and threw them away and then grabbed the half empty bag from the bin and left. She thought it was a mistake and the tests were a false reading. She knew where she could get an accurate result.

The teen left her house after locking up. She got as far away from her house before dropping the bag of trash off in a dumpster. Jordan had felt numb, her mind still trying to wrap around the fact she was pregnant. An innocent life she was now responsible for. One that was growing in her stomach. Now she had to replan and recreate her entire future.