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Chapter 5
"M-Ma." My tears escaped from my eyes like an open faucet.
Fears runs on my veins when I heard the word pregnant. My mind is loaded with random thoughts about the possible pregnancy. She walked towards me with a frown face.
"Who's the father?" she asked in anger. Her voice almost echoed in the kitchen.
"T-Tito Dante, mom," I answered as my tears burst out.
I am anxious right now!
"Liar! Will you please stop creating stories, Avi? Stop destroying this family. Why would you not just admit that you have a secret boyfriend and you flirt? Then you got pregnant!"
"Ma, I don't have a boyfriend. You know that." I cried.
"I was not always around. I can't see your actions. Maybe you are doing something behind my back. My goodness, Avi! You are just sixteen years old. Too young to be a mother." Frustration is visible on her face.
"I never wanted this." Never!
"That is definitely a shame for our fami
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