Long Story Short, The Condom Broke

Everly's Pov

" You're what?" my dad asks me just above a whisper.

I look down, feeling embarrassed as I stand in front of my parents.

" Everly you're what?!" my dad yells again, more furious than the first time.

I freeze from the raise of his voice and my heart crawls deeper into my stomach.

"I'm pregnant dad!" I yell, holding back the tears.

He's quiet. Too quiet. I look up into his icy blue eyes. It seems impossible to read them. His eyes show signs of anger, sadness and disappointment but I can't seem to find the other emotion.

" Get out. " he whispers, after a minute of silence.

My eyes grow wide. Is he really kicking me out?

" W-what?" I struggle to say as I can't believe what's happening.

He takes a deep breath as he looks me dead in the eye.

"Get. Out." he spits out.

" Hank-" my mom interrupts him.

" Not now Karine!" he yells at my mom, not even looking her in the eye.

" But dad-" I try to speak but he cuts me off with an icy stare.

" Now." he replies.

I now know there is no room for an argument. That's my dad for you guys. Once he's made up his mind your opinion doesn't matter.

" Mom?" I try to ask for her help but she just shakes her head, too scared to stand up against my dad for the sake of her own daughter.

" Let's go honey. I'll help you pack." she says, wiping away a tear from her cheek. She takes my hand and starts leading me back to my room.

I honestly don't know how to feel about this whole situation. I thought that my dad would at least have the slightest bit of sympathy for me but I never imagined it to turn out this way. Finding out that I'm pregnant is already a downfall and the fact that my dad basically wants to disown me doesn't help things.

You are probably wondering how I got myself stuck in this position. Long story short, my boyfriend started cheating on me because I never gave 'it' to him. Me being stupid and vulnerable wanted nothing more than to be with him so I gave in to his pure pressure. We had been doing it for a few months now and I didn't realize that I started missing my period. As soon as I started throwing up and feeling weak the whole time I decided to take a pregnancy test. You can put the rest of the puzzle pieces together. That's how I got myself into this situation.

Pathetic I know.

I haven't told anyone besides my parents. I guess it's because I feel ashamed of myself. The fact that my dad freaked out on me like that makes me just want to crawl up into a hole and let the earth take me away.

I look at my mom as she hands me a duffle bag and starts packing in my clothes.

" Mom are you really going to let dad do this to me?" I ask shivering from all the crying.

She takes a minute before she answers. " Honey you know I can't do anything about your dad's decision."

Damn. I at least thought that my mom would stand up for me. Just once could she stop being so afraid of my dad and just stand up for her own daughter.

"Noted." I say as I take the duffle bag in one hand and grab a few stuff I'll need with the other.

I stumble down the stairs and I immediately feel my tears running down my cheeks. I'm not sad anymore, I'm beyond furious with both my parents.

I'm still their child for the love of God. They can't just throw me out like I'm a piece of rubbish. I know what I did was wrong but that's exactly why I need them right now. That's what parents are supposed to do.

I walk past the living room where my dad is pacing back and forth. I stop and turn to him.

" I know I made a bad decision. I know I'm a disgrace to this family. I know I'm not your perfect little angel you dream of and I'm sorry for that. But I'm still your blood and if you can't accept the fact that I'm going to have this baby then you will just have to live with it because you - " I stop for a minute as I try to get my sobbing under control," neither of you will ever see me or this child again. " I say holding my stomach and looking back at my mom who is now standing at the top of the stairs.

With that said I rush out of my house and towards my car. At least I still have my car-

" Everly leave the car. " I hear my dad's stern voice.

I freeze for a minute as I slowly turn around and face my dad who is standing on the porch.

" Are you serious?" I question him.

He only nods.

" Fuck it." I say as I turn around and start walking out of the front yard.

I don't need anything from that man further on.

I walk, not stopping once in my tracks. I walk away from all the pain and loss I've just witnessed. I walk away from the abuse I went through every other day. I walk away from a mom too scared to stand up for her own daughter. I walk away from dad's loud voice yelling at mom every night. I walk away from Justin's cheating scandels. I just walk away.

I don't stop until my surroundings start to feel unfamiliar. I look around me. I'm not in a very safe neighborhood to start with but at least it's safer than my house.

I take out my phone from my back pocket and call the only person who I can relay on in a time of need. I was so caught up with getting away from my house that I didn't think about calling her earlier.

Literally walked this far when it could have easily been avoided if I could just get my thoughts to calm down.

" Hey sis." I hear the welcoming voice of my older sister.

Alexa just recently turned 21 and she is living with her boyfriend just a few minutes away from my house. She is honestly my best and most likely my only true friend. That's why I have her on speed dail so that if something happens she can just swing in and save the day like she always does.

I've always been a little bit jealous over her. Bright blue eyes, long wavy chestnut colored hair and perfectly straight teeth combined with long legs skinny legs and a body that would make most women feel ashamed, she surely had it easy with the male population. She's the favorite daughter. She's the funnier one yet at the same time the more serious one. She's responsible - unlike me. She dropped out of school in her sophomore year yet she still managed to pursue a career in becoming a fashion designer - that one was a bit risky I must say but I admire her bravery and determination for wanting to pursue in life.

" Al-Alexa can y-you please c-come pick m-me up." I sob into the phone.

" Everly what's wrong? Where are you?" Alexa asks all worried.

I hear her grabbing car keys and then the sound of a door closing.

I explain to her where I am and in a matter of minutes her car pulls up next to me and she jumps out.

She doesn't ask anything, she just embraces me in the hug I've been craving and for the first time in a few days I feel as if everything is going to be okay.

We climb back into the car and she drives off back to her house. I told her about me being pregnant and I expected her to also freak out on me but she only looked at me with warm eyes and told me that everything was going to be alright.

But I know that she knew that things were far from being alright.

I look down at my belly as I place my hand slightly on it. Things might not be okay at this moment but I'm going to make sure that this baby of mine has the best life I could possibly offer it.

Now can someone tell me, where can I get some Burger King?

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A/N!!!!!! VERY IMPORTANT.

Hey my new readers ❤️ thank you for taking a chance on this book but I must warn you... The first few chapters are horrible and I'm sorry for that but the chapters and my technique of writing definitely gets better I promise. I was 15 when I started writing this book and I still cringe at certain things but now as a 17 year old I'm trying my best to edit and make the story more smooth.

Yes I'm 17 and no I'm not pregnant 😂 I just thank Google and my mom for helping me with all the details about a pregnancy.

Also my English isn't my home language so some of the phrases and grammar might seem odd to you but bear with me people.

I'm slowly but surely going through the book to try and correct some of my grammer and try and make the book more mature if you get what I'm trying to say 😂

Also I have a weird obsession with food, especially chicken nuggets... You'll know once you read the story :)

Before anyone asks, no I did not intend to write this book with a Riverdale view. Some of the things are similar to Riverdale and I only noticed it as soon as some of my readers started pointing it out.

I really hope you'll enjoy this book ❤️

Peace out ✌️

Everly's Pov

Have you ever had that feeling of feeling unwanted? That feeling when you feel you don't fit into anything, that you are just that one odd puzzel piece gone wrong. The feeling of not being necessarily sad but just empty. That feeling when you have people you care about but you still feel like you have no one.

Yeah, that one.

Sitting on the couch I look down at my stomach. 6 weeks pregnant so far. That's what my pregnancy test said when I took it. How can I possibly be 6 weeks along and not notice that there is a living thing growing inside of me?

I wonder if cats know when they are pregnant. Like they can't take a pregnancy test. Do they just one day randomly wake up, feeling furry balls of goo bounce around in their stomach and just assume they are pregnant?

I need to go Google this.

" How you feeling honey?" I hear Alexa's voice ask.

" A little nauseous but I'm okay." I reply.

She takes a minute to look at me and then takes a seat next to me.

" How far along are you?" she asks.

" 6 weeks." I reply.

She's quiet for a minute and I swear I can smell the smoke coming from her brain from all the thinking.

" You know... It isn't to late to get an abo-"

" Don't you dare say that word." I cut her off, holding my stomach with both hands.

" I'm going to have this baby." I simply say.

She looks down at my stomach, trying to think of what to say next. After a few minutes of just sitting and staring at my stomach, making me a little uncomfortable, she sighs and scoots closer to me while putting her hand palm down on my flat stomach.

" Well you are definitely not going to have this baby alone. You can call me it's Godmother thank you, even though I'm already it's aunt. Doesn't matter. I'm still it's Godmother." she says with a smile.

Sometimes I do question her intelligence. I guess she can reserve the role for both being godmother and an aunty.

If only it could be that easy.

" I appreciate it Lex." I say placing her hand into mine.

" And you can call me the Godfather. " I hear Luke, Alexa's boyfriend, comment.

" Of course you are." I smile.

Luke is a genuine nice guy. He's been through a lot in his past and I guess that's why he and Alexa get along that well, seeing as she's been through hell and back. Being the favorite daughter didn't mean she still had it easy growing up. While mom was busy pleasing the man I sadly have to call my sperm doner, Alexa basically took on the role as a mother for me. She has played a bigger role in my life than the woman who carried me for 9 months.

I find their relationship adorable. They are high-school sweethearts and even after everything they can still put a smile on each other's faces. I just wish I could find that someone.

Speaking of finding that someone, I should probably let Justin know about his baby. Justin is my boyfriend if you haven't realized it. Don't worry, some people are just slower than other.

I'm not happy with my relationship but I have no other choice, seeing as I am carrying his child. I just hope he feels the same. I still have no idea how I'm going to break the news to him.

I could send him an email? Or bake a note into a cookie. Or I could get one of those airplanes that flies around with banners and- or I could just tell him when I see him again.

Yeah that could work.

" Is it okay with you guys if I crash here for a few nights ?" I ask Alexa and Luke nervously.

" You can stay as long as you need to sis." Alexa says and smiles.

" Who's up for some grilled cheese sandwiches?" Luke says getting all excited.

We all raise our hands and rush into the kitchen like excited little kids. I definitely do question our maturity at times like these but it's food.

Before all the excitement starts I hear my phone ringing. I walk back to the sofa to see it's Justin's ID caller. Oh no.

" Hey ba-"

" ARE YOU SERIOUSLY PREGNANT?!" I'm caught off guard by Justin's yelling.

Fuck.

How? How is it possible that he knows? Well however he found out, it made my job easier.

" Pfff no-"

" Everly cut the bullshit." he yells into the phone.

" Okay yes. Yes I'm pregnant with your child Justin." I reply.

The other side of the phone is silent. After about 30 seconds of silence I hear something being thrown into a wall or the floor and break. Typical Justin. Always getting violent when things don't go his way. I wonder if his parents ever educated him on how babies are made - it would surely make the situation better seeing as I'm not the only one at fault here. But for the sake of my unborn child, I will take the crap he throws my way. I don't want my child growing up without its dad.

" Just stay the fuck AWAY from me." he demands and immediately ends the call.

That didn't go as planned...

I just sit there with the phone pressed to my ear.

Speechless.

I have no words.

How can he just say something like that? It's his child for the love of God. Half of him is growing inside of me and he's just throwing us away like we are left over, rotten, food.

" Everly what's wrong?" I hear Alexa ask from the kitchen.

I sit still. Not a single word can form on my lips.

" Everly?" Alexa comes walking over to where I'm sitting. She probably noticed something is wrong seeing as in sure all the blood drained for my face. She immediately went on her knees as she tries to shake me out of my thoughts.

" H-He left m-me" I struggle to put the words together. As soon as those words left my lips, the tears left my tear glands. I'm not even surprised if I'm being honest. Justin gets like this. As soon as times get tough he runs away. Even when a baby is on the line.

How is it even possible for me to still have tears left? I've probably cried the whole pasific ocean if I put my tears together.

" Oh sis." Alexa tries to console me by wrapping her arms around me and rubbing my back.

After a minute or so I stand up and start to make my way to the guest bedroom.

" I'm not that hungry anymore. Good night Lex." I say and before she can stop me I close the door.

My knees go weak and I slide down until my bum feels the ground and I just, I just cry. I cry because I'm starting to lose everything in my life. I cry because I don't know what the future is going to look like after what happened. I cry because I'm an emotional, pregnant teenager that just went through a breakup. I just cry.

A few hours later

I wake up from the vibrating of my phone. The phone is vibrating directly under to my cheek. How the hell did it end up there?

I open one eye and I see that I'm still on the floor. I feel that I'm a little stiff as I reach for my phone.

I have 35 messages from different numbers. ~ Omg are you really pregnant? - A

~ You little hoe. I have been waiting for you to get pregnant - D.

~ I can't believe you are pregnant. What a slut - R

Fuck.

Everly's Pov

Books, check.

Pencil with weird stuff on top, check.

Backpack, check.

Extra hair tie, check.

Pregnant Everly, double check.

I look myself up and down in the mirror. I'm at that moment in life that when I look at myself, I feel disgusted.

I'm not ready to face the struggle I'm about to go through. First day back to school after finding out I'm pregnant.

After I got several messages from people asking me about my pregnancy, I basically locked myself in my room for about a week. I couldn't show my face to the world, so ashamed I was. I don't think I'm ready for all the staring and whispering as soon as I walk through those doors but I have to face it at some point.

I haven't heard anything from my parents. I guess I'm basically disowned by them. I really need to find a job and try to help pay the rent. I can't live on my own yet, seeing as I am only 17 and turning 18 in a few months.

"You ready for school Everly?" I hear Luke yell from downstairs.

"Ready as I'll ever be!" I yell back.

I grab all my stuff and give myself one last glance in the mirror.

Ready or not, here I come.

The ride to school felt like hours. Each block we pass, my heart starts beating faster. Soon enough we stop at school. I take a minute to catch my breath and get my pounding heart under control.

Here goes nothing.

I bid Luke goodbye as I get out of the car. It feels like all the attention is suddenly on me and only me but when I look up, no one is even looking in my direction.

I take that moment to speed off into school but as soon as I open the doors, all faces turn towards me and just like I imagined it, everyone starts pointing and whispering.

There, in my yellow sundress, I've never felt more naked than before. It's like one of those dreams you get when you accidentally show up to school naked, except from the fact that I was fully clothed.

I look down and start making my way to my locker. As I walk past some people I'm called either a 'slut' or a 'whore'. I don't bother myself with their comments. They are acting like I'm the only 17 year old on this planet to end up pregnant.

I stop in my tracks when I see Justin. That asshole of a guy hasn't once messaged me or even bothered to call.

" Justin." I say feeling a little relieved as I walk closer to him. Maybe he was just frustrated the other day and didn't mean what he was saying. Maybe seeing me in person makes him realize that we can get through this. Oh who am I kidding. It's Justin.

" Leave me alone you slut." he says and walks away.

" It's not my kid!" I hear him yell just as he dissappears out of my sight.

I don't know why I still get my hopes up. He's a lost cause.

I stand there frozen to the spot as I try an take in that Justin really wants nothing to do with me. He's the whole reason why I got down and dirty for the first time in my life and it was with him for crying out loud. Why would he reject his unborn child? He knows damn well that it's his. It doesn't hurt me that he doesn't want anything to do with me but the fact that he's just going to walk out of his child's life is beyond my believe. It takes two to tango. I realize that I'm in the middle of a crowded passage and quickly walk towards my locker.

I heard she had a threesome and she doesn't know who the dad is.

Justin said that he caught her cheating with another guy and it isn't his child.

Her legs are more open than a McDonald's drive through.

These are some of the things I heard while walking past numerous students. It's going to take a while before getting used to all the rumors.

The rest of the day goes by slow like super slow. I'm judged from every corner. I had to go sit outside because my friends that I used to sit with couldn't even look me in the eye. I don't blame them but I at least thought that I had one true friend that would stick with me but as they say, society is cruel.

I wait outside for Alexa to come pick me up after school. I've been waiting for probably 20 minutes and by this time the school grounds are nearly empty-

"Hey."

My breath hitches as my eyes grow twice their size. I know exactly who this voice belongs to. To confirm my suspensions I look up at the person who approached me.

Oh my cheese and crackers.

There, in his holy presence, stood Liam Wells, aka, mister popular,aka, captain of the football team,aka, bad boy that just got out of prison ,ak- you get my point. I still don't know how he got sent to prison instead of juvie because he's still a minor.

Point is he's here and he's making me feel hella uncomfortable with his illegally fine as hell looks. He is what I would describe a gift sent from heaven to the female population. Dark brown messy hair, defined jawline, high cheekbones and from the tight fitter white shirt he's wearing, definitely a fit body. Too bad he fell of the wagon and become one of the most feared minors in, well everywhere! How he managed to get back into this school after being accused for murder, only the good heavens above will know.

Liam and I went to the same middle school and then ended up in the same high school. He moved to New York a few years ago from England. Usually the new guy is shy and keeps his head low but Liam made his statement on the first day when he beat someone up. I heard it was something about lunch money. Although we've been going to the same school for the past few years we haven't spoken once. We never had to. I was in my own bubble and he was in his.

I'm about to say something but I'm cut off by the hooting of a car. I turn around to see it's Alexa. I turn back to Liam, give him one last look, and walk away.

Why you may ask, well it's because he's probably just here to slutshame me or just mainly laugh in my face. It doesn't matter.

I quickly brush him out of my thoughts and plug in my airpods. The lyrics of ' Sweet but psycho' by Ava Max starts blasting through my ears.

This song probably describes me the best.

" Everly."

"Everly?"

I feel my one of the airpods being ripped out of my ear.

" I asked you how your day was." Alexa says irritated.

" It was good." I mumble.

" Don't bullshit me." she says quirking her eyebrow.

" Okay fine. It was beyond horrible." I say rolling my eyes.

" That's more like it." Alexa smiles.

" Oh wow, what a big sister you are. " I say, rolling my eyes yet again.

After a 10 minute drive we stop in front of Alexa's house. I see that my parent's car is parked in the driveway.

" What are mom and dad doing here? " I wonder out loud.

" I don't know but we are about to find out." Alexa says and climbs out.

We enter through the front door and I see both my parents seated on one sofa and an awkward looking Luke on the other sofa.

My parents never liked Luke for some odd reason. Apparently he's too 'wealthy' for his age and that something must be up with him, even though it's his parents who are wealthy. Luke's parents are both lawyers and he's the only child. He doesn't like living off of his parents money so he has a part time job at a near by coffee shop while he is studying at NYU.

" Mom, Dad." Alexa breaks the silence. " Hey honey. Everly." My dad greets Alexa with a warm heart but he dreads to say my name.

" What a lovely surprise. Any special occasion?" Alexa asks nervously.

" We just came to drop off Everly's stuff." My dad replies.

Not a single, ' How are you doing' or ' how's the baby'. I'm not surprised to say the least.

" We'll be on our way now. " dad replies before someone could say something.

" I'll open the door for you." I say with so much sass that I'm even surprised.

" That's no way to talk to -"

" Aw boohoo. What are you going to do? Kick me out? News flash dad, you already did. " I say as I walk to open the door.

For the first time ever my dad didn't have anything to say. He grabs mom by the arm, a little harder than necessary, and walks out without even looking at me.

I slam the door shut after he walks out. I stand still and stare at the door for a while.

I guess this is how it's going to be like from now on. My parents hating me for a mistake I made. Not knowing when I'll see them again. It hurts knowing that your own parents loath the sight of you so much that they kick you out of the house. All because I ended up pregnant.

" At least I got my stuff back." I say looking at Alexa and Luke.

They look at me with pity in their eyes. I hate the pity. I've always hated it. I don't like people to feel sorry for me. It's a sign of weakness and in today's life you can't show your weakness to anyone. They'll use it against you in the end.

" Tomorrow I'm seeing you for the first time." I say towards my belly as I rub it gently.

Tomorrow is going to be my first ultrasound.