Pregnant Teenagers นิยาย & เรื่องราว

After school, I was called to Miss Bloomfield's office. The lady with the large rim glasses glares at me, trying to read what is going through my mind after she learns I'm pregnant. "So, Miss Peters. I assume your role as Princess Jasmin will be difficult for a pregnant girl." I bite my lower lips and hold my round belly. "I'm afraid someone has to play the part." Mrs. Bloomfield let out a sigh. "It can't be helped." She sighed again. "I don't understand these teenagers when it comes to dating. Have any of you heard of protection? Condoms? I got married when I was in my thirties."

I looked at the girl to finish the sentence in the eyes. "I was fifteen." Her reply shocked me. Once she noticed I was left with no words, she continued, “Actually, I was ra*** when I was fifteen by my fellow classmate and got pregnant. I decided I did not want that child, so I did what I had to do, I aborted it and then I got pregnant again with my boyfriend’s baby when I was seventeen.” Now it all made sense, but she went through so much at such a young age, yet here she was, smiling and giggling.

I turn to her and rush to her, I embrace her tightly. "Aunt, I don't wanna get pregnant!" I cried on her shoulder. She pats my back gently. "Why?" Jenna, Joyce and Eleanor sits on the bed too... they're surrounding me. "I don't wanna have a baby now, I'm too young to be a mother!" Aunt chuckles lightly, she lifts me off her and wipe my tears. "Who said you're too young?" I look down at myself. "Aunt, I'm just in high school, I can't get pregnant yet... I hate being pregnant in high school"

, Zafira cried and spoke in one breath as she felt faint pain in her stomach. She quickly wrapped her other arms around her stomach as she sobbed. Her tears flowed freely, feeling the life inside her. "Please, don’t do this. I’m pregnant. My husband is looking for me." The teenage boy stared at her and then looked at her stomach and he asked quietly, "You’re pregnant?" Zafira nodded as her voice was barely a whisper, "Yes... I’m two months pregnant. Please... I don’t want to lose my baby." The teenage boy’s gaze was unreadable but before he could say anything, more gunshots rang out.

"I remember there was a case of a 15-year-old boy who sexually assaulted and murdered a 12-year-old girl. The boy was found to have an extra chromosome. A rigorous upbringing is needed to prevent this kind of person from becoming a criminal. "And, more often than not, this medical condition will be detected during pregnancy. Doctors will suggest an abortion so that the child cannot grow up to become a menace to society," explained Zachary. Joey felt chills down her spine. "If you're pregnant and are told your baby… Mmph!" Joey covered his mouth before he could finish his sentence. "Don't jinx it. Can you say something positive, at least?" Her eyes were wide in terror.

I quickly hushed her. “You can start from anywhere, Matilda. Just take your time, okay?” She nodded slowly. She took a very much needed deep breath before starting. “A young teenager had abandoned her newborn baby, because she feared that she wouldn't be able to look after her, you know how youngsters behave, right?”

-That's right my friend, she didn't even know she was getting married, her parents deceived her and made up a lot of things about her mother in order to lure her to this place, now you will see the seriousness of things and you know that we can't do anything against the laws here -I crossed my arms and was a bit thoughtful. -I'm understanding your situation a little better, my friend, and believe me I'm very sorry, but there is something I wanted to tell you, but I don't know if my words are going to hurt you, but your late wife didn't die because of our traditions, we know perfectly well that she committed suicide because she was sterile and you know that for your father it is very importan

“Maya... are you sure? Why didn’t you tell me about this? How far along are you? You’re quite advanced, judging by the size.” “It’s just... three babies. A rare pregnancy, I think. The belly grows faster, right?” Cael’s eyes widened, surprised. “Three?” “Yes,” she laughed nervously, “a little trio of chaos.” Bia looked at Cael, exchanging a glance loaded with something Maya couldn’t identify. “They say these pregnancies always carry the risk of premature birth, right?” Bia asked. “Well... unfortunately. Shall we do this now?” Cael asked, showing nervousness.

Bella lived in a luxurious house provided by Lucienne. A two-story house with a narrow backyard, a white fence that was always locked, and a security camera in the corner of the roof. Everything seemed perfect, complete with an additional contract that Bella signed without saying much. "If you get pregnant, the facilities will be upgraded. A bigger house. Permanent servants. A personal guard." The words were written coldly on the paper. Pregnancy as a condition for promotion. Bella didn't feel like a mother-to-be. She was more like someone waiting for a verdict.

Inder took off his mother's embrace, then stared at Amayra for a while. "Is it okay if she gets pregnant in her teens, ma'am?" asked Inder in a low voice. Geez, even the man had thought up to it. To be honest, Inder actually can't wait to make Amayra two, but seeing that Amayra is still 19 years old, he is afraid that the girl's womb is not strong enough to conceive his child later. "Hahaha, don't think about it so much, mom was just joking just now, mom understands Amayra is too early to conceive. Amayra is still in college anyway."