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My name is Kelly, I was 15 years old when I found out that I was Pregnant. My boyfriend, Ian and I had been together for eight months when we found out.

A month and a half after we had sex i wasn’t getting my period and i was getting very nervous. Ian got a Pregnancy Test for me, it came out negative. So I just left it and thought i was late. I forgot about it for about a month or two. My mom also knew I wasn’t getting my period, and she kept asking me if i was pregnant, I always said no. Soon she said to me ” Kelly you are doing a pregnancy test for me”. She got a test the next day, I did it and it had 1 and a half lines (1 line=not pregnant. 2 lines=pregnant). I got so worried and my mom got another test, the same thing happened.

At the doctor the next day, it was confirmed: I was pregnant. The doctor did an ultrasound scan on me, and I saw my baby for the first time : It was one of the happiest moments of my life, but in less than a second changed to one of the saddest, because I heard my mom burst into tears. I was 14weeks and 3days.

The next two months were the worst of my life. My hormones were all over the place, and unfortunately I took it out on Ian. But Ian stuck with me through it all, barely thinking of himself, only thinking of me. My mom and I were closer than ever. During that stage I didn’t even know how I was feeling, I was numb. At that stage I only cared about my unborn baby.

Things only got better late in December when I decided that Ian and I should take a break. I told him at Mugg and Bean. When I left Mugg and Bean I Realised that, that was a huge mistake. All I wanted was Ian. I realised how badly I had been treating him and  wanted him to know how sorry I was. I went home and cried my eyes. My mom was trying to cheer me up and I told her how I was feeling. She told me to call Ian. And when I called him he didn’t answer, I was so scared I had ruined everything. My phone started ringing, it was Ian.

I told him how sorry I was, he accepted my apology and came to my house later that day.

Things got better from there.




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