Chapter 8

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I'm rewriting this whole story. The new version is on my page.

The next day Lauren drove us to school. When we pulled up Normani and Dinah jumped in front of the car so Lauren slammed on the breaks. 

"WHAT THE HECK?!" Lauren yelled when she rolled down her window. 

"Sorry, but Normani asked me to be her girlfriend," Dinah said. 

LAUREN P.O.V

Camila opened the car door and tried to get out. "Oh my gosh, i'm getting so fat." 

Normani rushed over to her car door and helped her out. 

Camila hugged Dinah and said, "Congrats, I thought you were going to be alone for the rest of your life." 

Dinah gasped. "Jerk."

"Okay, I'm going to park the car." 

"Wait, let us in, we aren't walking all the way back," Dinah said and got in.

"Okay," Once they got in I pulled into a parking spot. 

I helped Camila out and walked us to her locker.

She grabbed her books and we walked to my locker, I grabbed my books and we walked to class. 

We sat down in two empty seats.

"Open your books to page 99,"  We opened our books and She started her lesson. 

After 1st hour I walked Camila to her class. Then, I went to my class. Ashley is in this class. 

"Babe," She called.

"Don't call me that," I snarled 

"Camila's not here, lets find an empty classroom," I looked at her in disgust and grabbed my things. 

"No thanks, I gotta go," I ran out and went to Camila's class and knocked on the door.

The teacher answered. "Can I borrow Camila?" 

"Uhm, sure," The teacher said unsure.

Camila tried to get up, but couldn't. I walked to her desk and helped her up. 

"Thanks,"  

I took her to the hall outside her classroom.

"I missed you," I said and kissed her.

"You saw me a couple minutes ago," She frowned. 

"I know," 

"Tell me what's wrong," she said. 

"Ashley kept flirting with me, I ran off, now i'm with you,"

"Oh," her face dropped."I'm gonna beat her butt," Camila whisper yelled.

"Unless you haven't noticed, you're a little pregnant," I stated. 

"No! I haven't noticed I'm fat and something is growing in me," She glared.

"You're not fat," I told her.

"I weigh 150, my ankles are swollen, and my stomach is 2X bigger."  

"You're still cute," I kissed her nose and awed when she scrunched it. 

"So cute, anyway i'll be back after this hour."

"Okay, bye, I love you," Camila said and kissed me on the lips "See you later."

I nodded and walked out the school doors to my car.

I went to the park and sat on the swing and started to think about things.

"I'm 17, got a girl pregnant, getting hit on by a crazy girl, looking for a job," I said out loud.  "I'm growing up too fast," I groaned and buried my face in my hands. "But, it's my fault, I have to do it, I want to do it,"

"Aren't you supposed to be in school if you're 17?" A older man walked up with a little girl.

I looked up "You heard that?" I asked.

"Yeah," He said. "First, I want to know how you got this girl pregnant,"

"I'm intersex, so I have a male part."

He nodded and said, "Monica, go play while I talk to this young lady," She nodded and ran off.

"Do you love this girl?" He asked.

"Very much,"

"Does she love you?" He asked.

"Yes, I think so," I answered.

"That's all you need to know. You love her, she loves you, and you will get through this together."

I nodded and said, "You're right, I can do this."

We talked some more when I heard someone call my name.

"Lauren!" I looked up and saw Camila.

She walked over to me and pulled me into a hug.

"I've been looking everywhere for you, it's been two hours."

"Shit, I'm sorry babe."

She pulled away and looked at the man "Who's this?" she asked.

"Jeremy, we've been talking about things."

"Like what?"

"Us, the baby."

"What about it?"

"I feel like I'm going to mess things up," I told her.

"I've seen you with children, you're going to be a great mother,"

She pulled me into a hug and kissed my neck.

"Okay," I said unsure.

"Awe, this is so sweet!" Jeremy said.

I felt something kick me and we smiled.

"Well, I have to get Monica to her mother, you ladies have a lovely day."

"Bye, Jeremy."

We said our goodbyes and he walked away. So, we went home, too.

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