10 weeks later: Tyler runs out of bed to throw up. He doesn't make it in time, his body is so tired so worn. He hasn't been able to keep anything down. He passes out on the floor from dehydration.
A few hours later: "Were am I? I'm so tired. I can't open my eyes." "Tyler!" I hear my dad says. I flash my eyes open. "Dad," I say weakly. "Why am I here?" "You're severely dehydrated. They had to put a feeding tube down you." "What's wrong with me?" "I'll let the doctor tell you." I didn't feel like arguing, so I just lay my head back in the pillows. I hear a button being pushed. I hear footsteps, the doctors are here. I open up my eyes. He introduces himself but I can't hear him. I wanted to go back to sleep, I wanted to smoke, I wanted to go home. I see his lips moving, but I don't care what they're saying. "So what's wrong with me?" I blurt out quietly. He rolls in a machine, it has a tv looking thing on it so I stare at that. I feel my gown being pulled up. I didn't bother to say anything. Next I feel this weird gel being rubbed on my stomach, I shiver. Then he moves around a little mouse looking thing. The tv flashes on. "Do I have a tumor?" The doctor chuckles," No this is not as bad as a tumor." I look back at the screen. He starts pointing at something, then I hear the words baby. I laugh," I'm not pregnant, I'm a guy that can't happen." "It's actually been passed down through your family." I snort," Is this punishment for partying?" "Tyler you're seriously pregnant, this is extreme morning sickness." I close my eyes," Get rid of it," I say. "Tyler!?" My dad questions. "Do it, I'm not responsible enough for this, and I don't want it." "You should've thought about that before having sex, you're not aborting it." "It's making me sick! It's basically a parasite! It's not my fault the punch was spiked, I was so drunk I don't even know who the father is!" "Don't call my grand baby that!" My dads growls. I was mad at this point though I was sick I found the strength to yank the IVs out of me, I jumped out of bed. I dashed off. I didn't make it far when I feel someone grab me and I feel an injection in my thigh.
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Too Drunk to Know
Teen FictionTyler attends a party and he and everyone else gets highly drunk he doesn't remember anything in the morning, and that one night alters his world and center of gravity.
