If you dont make it home before I go to sleep. It wasnt that late, but I was tired. It was only 6, I was very tired maybe it was from all the fun las... night. I look at Amy who was standing, stretching she picks up her small purse. Im sorry, my mom texted me and I have to go. She says. Hugging her I whisper, its okay, see you at school tomorrow. Pulling back she nods and gives my a soft smile. Sitting back down I put another movie on. James and I watch movies through out the entire day. Come. " she said, tears still flowing, soaking the front of his shirt."So you're pregnant, and I'm still here. You are the mother of ... my child. Is that something you want, or do we ... need to discuss other options?" It surprised him how much that possibility suddenly hurt, though he'd only squared off on the decision moments before.Jen was silent for long moments, perhaps trying to understand what he was talking about, or simply composing herself. "N-no. I d-did, do want to have children with. ”“Happens to the best of us,” I said, almost laughing.“How much do I owe you for the weed?” she asked.“I don't know,” I answered, “Let me speak with Eddie and I'll let you know.”I went back downstairs and found Eddie on his third beer. “Come upstairs with me. Larissa is in Jimmy's room and she has money for your weed. I don't know if she's still topless, but if she is, you gotta see the tits on this bitch. They're fucking amazing!”Eddie came upstairs with me and we walked into Jimmy's room. He. They looked horrible, but they were breathing and everybody seemed to think they'd be all right. She knew it would take a long time for them to get better, and that she'd have to help a lot, but she didn't care about that. They were alive and they'd be okay.Her mind was currently working furiously on something else anyway.At first she'd been hurt that Bob wouldn't let her stay in his room. It was tempting to think that he didn't want to be around her, but she knew that wasn't true. She knew he.