Sharpay's POV
I was laying on my bed just listening to music, when I heard a knock on my front door downstairs. I turned off my radio and ran to the door. When I opened it, there stood the mailman carrying a lot of mail. He handed me the mail. I had to stop myself from gagging when he smiled at me and skipped to his mail cart. As he skipped back, I saw a piece of paper on his back that said'"GAY"I looked through the mail and found my report card. Biology-71 English-74 Art-90 PE-65 Math-60 History-86. Damn. As I read the comments my teachers had written I heard screaming coming from my parents room. "Admit it!" "Admit what?" "You want a divorce!" "Ok! I want a divorce!" I heard them scream. I had to admit. This was almost as bad as when I saw my dad in the bed with a man. The mailman. I ran to my bathroom inside my room and locked the door. I sat on the toilet and silently cried into my hand. An idea popped into my brain, and my head popped up. My gaze then met with a pair of scissors. I grabbed them and brought then close to my arm. Then Slice. I felt all my anger and pain released. I had just cut my self
I cleaned up my arm and pulled down my sleeve. I walked out the bathroom, throwing away the napkin as if nothing had happened. I waved to my parents as I walked out the door. They said bye. I walked to my friend, Jason's house. He was the best friend ever. His mom let me in and I walked up to his room. We just sat there. His mom told us that she was leaving and would be back earlier the next morning. We waved bye. I was happy that she trusted us. We sat there joking with each other. I pulled up my sleeves. He stopped laughing when he saw my arm. He touched my arm and I winced. He hugged me and I cried. "Why?" he asked me. "Why are you cutting yourself.?" " Because its all just getting too hard!" I cried. "I tired of having to bottle this in." From then I just broke down. "My parents want a divorce! My dads cheating on my mom with that mailman. When my parents aren't at home, they're always out with OTHER people. They pretend I don't know but I know EVERYTHING! And you're the only one who really cares for me." " Well, thats because I love you." "I love you too." We looked at each other. He kissed me.
I was awoken by the ringing of my cell. My mom's voice came from the other end, " Where are you? You missed dinner like 2 hours ago." "I'm at Jason's watching a movie." I lied"Oh, okay. see you later, bye honey." We hung up. We were in his bed, under his cover. My bare back was against his bare chest, and he was still sleeping. I felt very comfortable. It was weird. I felt his arm tighten around me. He turned me around and smiled. I got up and was about to put my clothes on, when I was pulled back on the bed. He kissed me. I got up, got dressed and left.
I ran home and took a long shower. I got out, ran to the kitchen and ate. Suddenly I heard noises from upstairs. I walked up stairs and pressed my ears against my parents room door. I heard two, low, muffled male voices coming from the room. Shocked, I knew what was going on. It was my dad and the mailman, again.
Six weeks later, I was still sleeping with Jason. I was a week late and I was very worried. A thought horrified me, so to hopefully prove it wrong, I went to store and brought a test. I ran home, up to my bathroom and took the test. Three minutes later, I walked out the bathroom stunned. It was official. I was pregnant.
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I had to delete my other one, so I hope this one is better.
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