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I looked away and I didin't talk to either one of them that day. They made me furious.
Andrea tried to talk to me and Andrew didn't even try at all.
"S-tephanie?" Andrea tried to get my attention.
"Don't talk to me! You're not supportive at all." I raised my voice,
I didn't want to sound rude; it just slipped out.
"I-I'm sorry" She tried apologizing but I didn't buy in, I just walked away rolling my eyes holding my stomach.
My mom called me, and I ignored her call.
I'm such a bad daughter, I break all the rules. Why am I even living?
I looked out the window and began to cry, again.
If I never met Andrew, this would have never ever happened.
"Stephanie? LET ME IN!" Andrea raised her voice, I ignored the knocking and pounding on the door.
I need to support this baby, the best I can.
I know I can, my parents will most likely hate me when I tell them; but whatever.
I got out of my bedroom and they were sitting on the couch in the living room,
I whispered, "b*tches"
I went in the kitchen and made dinner and began to eat crazy.
"This is so delicious" I thought to myself,
I ate choclate cake and smiled; Andrea stared at me weird
"What are you guys still doing here?" I said with my mouth filled with food.
"I wanted to apologize" Andrea said
"Get out of here"I screamed and threw cake at her,
She laughed jokingly, I don't think she knew how serious I was.
I rolled my eyes and got up and washed my face out with sink and went on the couch.
I fell asleep automatically.
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Andrew's POV:
I got off the couch, of course.. I felt bad but what does she think I am?
I'm a teenage guy,I don't want a child. I don't even know how to take care of one.
Andrea is a good friend of mine, she is very supportive. I don't know what Stephanie is talking about
Andrea and I have been friends for over 5 years.
We never argued or anything, I had a crush on her at one point.. But not anymore.
"Andrew?" Andrea said, looking down.
"What?" I said rollin my eyes.
"Do you think Stephanie is mad at me?" She sounded like she was about to cry.
"I don't know... Nor do I care"
"I'm not taking care of the baby" I said rudely.
I don't want anything to do with him/her.
"Andrew, you have to." She tried to convince me into it.
I rolled my eyes, and raised my voice "NO!"
I hate people.