Forever in my heart

Jumping Off Swings

“What? It can’t be true! It wasn’t true!” Marissa was still shocked with the things that were revealed to her. “What do you mean? Shouldn’t you be happy instead?” Allie said trying to calm her down. Even with her rather persuasive words, Mar was still flustered with the result and demanded a retake of it. "This... I can't have this! I still have my dreams! This would just be a hindrance!" shouted Marissa almost crying, "I don't want this! Just be gone already!" she added. Out of anger, Allie suddenly slapped Marissa's face, "You've brought this to yourself! And what's with this 'THIS' can't you call him a child. It's not his fault!"

Marissa was shocked with Allyrine's slap but indeed it was not her child's fault yet there's still a part in her that wouldn't accept the situation. On the otherhand Allyrine, fully understood what Marissa was feeling but even so, to call your child a hindrance was unforgivable. With the awkwardly long silence a loud shout suddenly broke it, "What?!? That ain't possible with just one night." "Khamille, it might be improbable but certainly it wasn't impossible," answered the guy the girl is talking to. "Ah guys can you not talk about it so loudly," interrupted Allie. "So what's the result?" "POSITIVE."

Feeling something suspicious Khamille eyed Marissa, "So who's the father?" Somewhat angered with the question Marissa just turned her back, "What was that supposed to mean?" Sensing that the tension was rising Enzo tried to calm both parties; explaining that Khamille didn't mean anything wrong and just wanted to know the truth because somehow or another it was related to her. Upon regaining herself, Marissa sighed, "probably Jeric." "I see, then what are you going to do?" Lorenzo asked. "I don't know." Noticing something amiss from her tone, Khamille replied "Jumping off swings?" then after that she exited herself. A smile crept on Marissa's face and on her mind she whispred 'thank you.' As if understanding what Khamille wanted to say to Mar, Allyrine blurted, "Do you understood what she said?" "Somehow..." Marissa said.

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Seeing things had progressed in a very unusual twist, Khamille went to the school's roof top to think about Marissa's condition and of course her own personal issues, 'One after the other... haixt fate sure is playful this time,' she thought. She took a deep breath and sighed, "What should I do?" then looked up on the skies. "I've figured you'd be here," a guy opened the rooftop door and called for her. "I guessed I should scout for a new hideout, don't you think... Lorenzo?" Khamille looked at the guy. Lorenzo walked towards Khamille and sat beside her. "I thought you were going to be more enraged than that, upon hearing the news considering how you hysterically denied the possibility," Lorenzo asked Khamille. "I can deny a possibility but certainly I couldn't if there were proofs... and besides even if I did, if what she said was true then I would just end up wasting my efforts on defending a hopeless reason. Not to mention I too... have other things to worry about."

"And this things...?"

"That you shouldn't know... anyway I do hope she's ok..."

"Wow... I never knew you could be so concerened of her."

"Are you messing with me?"

"No... I'm just surprised... considering how you hated Marissa when you've found out that she and Jeron were dating."

"That and the baby was of different matter."

"If you said so... but what do you mean when you said to her 'Jumping off swings?'"

"Oh it's a book we've discussed in Literature class."

"And it's about... Teenage pregnancy?"

"Uh-huh... but she aborted her child."

"And why remind her that?"

"She's probably thinking of aborting the baby but whoever is the father of her child... Jeric, Jeron or some other jerk, she should at least let her baby live... it's just awful if she ever do it."