All Chapters of Accidentally Pregnant: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Come on Maria," I heard Joe's annoying voice, my best friend and also my roommate, "let's go out today."I sighed as I rubbed my temples with my hands. "Joe," I called as I turned to face her, only to see her sitting in a weird position on her couch, "we have been arguing about this for about two hours now. When are you going to give up?""Never!" She answered and then groaned.I rolled my eyes at her and then proceeded to stare at my laptop screen. I have been trying to continue the young adult story I have been writing since last year, all to no avail. When I type about two sentences and I re-read that particular sentences they look weird in my head and then that leads me to deleting them and ending up with a blank screen all over again."You have been staring at that screen for the past three hours and I am very sure you have not written anything." Well, that is partially true.I groaned as I shut down my laptop and

"You ran away. I expected you to still be in bed by the time I came out of the bathroom, but you were gone.""Yeah. It was a one night stand." I reminded him. "Besides I was drunk and I never do that type of stuff, just wanted to take my mind off things.""Can we get out of here, to talk about some stuffs?" He asked."No." I eyed him before I made my way around him and thankfully he did not stop me this time.I came back outside only to find Joe already waiting for me. She gave me the 'what the hell is happening look?'I sighed as I took my seat opposite her, "spill it." She always knew whenever I was hiding something."Apparently that other guy with Philip turns out to be the guy I had a one night stand with." I groaned as I massaged my temples."Wait, what?!""You heard me." I placed my head on her table. I was perfectly fine, not Knowing who the guy was."So you ar

"Hey mom." I finally had the guts to pick up the phone to call home. I was presently sitting on my bed, my legs tucked under me with a pillow pulled closely towards me."Hey baby." She greeted back, I could already imagine the large smile on her face because I rarely called home. "How are you? How is New York treating you?" She asked and I could hear voices at the other end of the line. Probably my cousins."I am good. Fairly." I answered  her questions already fidgetting, not knowing how to bring the topic up. How do you fucking tell your mom, you're pregnant! I am officially dead."So, what's the matter? Why are you calling?" She chuckled, "you rarely call, well, unless you need something." I sighed, "I-uh- I need to talk to you about something."  I wiped my already sweaty hands on the pillow."Okay, I am listening." I already knew I have her full attention, "did something bad happen?" Her voice got louder and I'm sure the others-

"Do you think I should wear this dress?" Joe asked me as she stared at her reflection in the long lengthed mirror in her room.  "I seriously do not know why you are bothering yourself." I looked back at her, "you said it is not a date, so why are you so affected with how you look?" She rolled her eyes at me before replying, "I have to look good for myself because-" "Or, you have to look good for Philp." I pointed out as I added the last final touch to my perfectly painted narils. "Philip?" She asked putting off the yellow strapless sundress.  "Yes, Philip. But that looks good on you. You just have to wear a jean jacket on it and look for pretty sandals to go with it."  "Are you sure?" She asked frowning. "Yes." She shook her head, "I do not trust your fashion sense. Let me try out some other clothes." We both laughed. She is actually right, she's the one with the better fashion sense. "Ouch." I st

Jake and I were about seven minutes late to dinner and by the time we got home, almost the whole family was seated on the table talking about whatever knows what, well apart from Alexander and his wife. I am sure you can already tell, my mom told the whole family that Jake is my "boyfriend" can she not just keep something a secret! Jake got comfortable around my family quickly and no one seemed to notice the absence of chemistry or whatever it is called, between both of us. Jake sat beside aunt Pauline while I took my seat beside him. Mom already prepared one of her sweet delicacies. She always preferred to be alone in the kitchen whenever she wants to prepare a meal that is why no one ever helps her in the kitchen. I guess I took my baking skills from her though."Why don't we say a prayer?" My dad suggested and we all murmured in agreement as we joined out hands together. "Gabriella?" "Father, we bless you for giving us our