How did I end up here?
If someone had told me just a couple months ago that I would be sitting here covering my eyes, waiting for the simultaneously longest and shortest three minutes of my life to be over, I would have told them they were nuts. Because there was no way, on God's green earth, that I would have done what was required to potentially lead to this moment.
But here I am, a couple months later, sitting on the toilet seat, waiting to see if there will be one blue line or two.
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Teen FictionA 16-year-old dancer discovers she is pregnant after one night of indescretion. She will learn many lessons on this journey...and so will her church-going community.
