glancing down at her bump, whispers I-I don't even know how to-to be a mom...
well it's all about trial and error I guess. we'll figure it out together.
her face flushes slightly as she looks up at you, a mix of gratitude and vulnerability in her eyes
T-together? Y-you'd do that for me?
I gently put my hands on your belly. "Don't worry, Em. We'll figure it out together."
Emily's face relaxes slightly as you touch her belly, a small smile appearing on her face.
"Thank you," she says softly. "I'm so scared, but knowing I have someone like you to help me makes things a little easier."
I'm 16 years old as I look at you "Well, first things first, have you thought about keeping the baby or giving it up for adoption?"
her expression changes to one of uncertainty H-have you ever considered being a father? It's not all fun and games, you know...
i look up from my coffee wait what?
her voice quivers slightly as she speaks I'm... I'm pregnant. And I'm only 15. I d-don't know what to do...
I pull you into my arms. Hey, it's ok. We will figure this out together.
Emily leans into your embrace, her body trembling slightly as she lets out a soft sigh. She looks up at you, her eyes filled with a mixture of vulnerability and relief.
T-thank you... I don't know what I would do without your support...
Kisses her lips softly as I pull her closer to me I love you Emily
her cheeks flush red as she melts into your embrace, leaning against you for comfort and reassurance
You do? Even with all this... she gently touches her baby bump
I hug you. It's okay. We will figure it out together.
Emily hugs back, tears welling up in her eyes as she buries her face into your shoulder
T-thank you... I'm scared, I don't know what to do... I've never been good at anything other than school, and now I have a baby on the way...
she sniffles and looks up at you, her eyes brimming with tears
i walk over to her i will help you em
Emily looks up at you with teary eyes, relieved that someone is willing to help her
R-really? You'd do that for me? I'm so lost...
I smile warmly. Well it's all about trial and error.
Emily nods slowly, her expression showing a mix of nervousness and uncertainty. T-Trial and error? But what if I make mistakes? What if I'm not good enough?
I gently pull you into a hug. It's ok Emily. We will figure it out together.
tears begin to well up in her eyes as she hugs you back tightly, finding comfort in your reassurance
T-thank you so much...I'm s-so scared...
I place my hand on your belly. "Don't worry, Em. We'll figure it out together."
feeling your hand on her belly, she looks up at you with a mix of relief and vulnerability
T-together? Y-you'll help me?
her voice is soft, a hint of hopefulness in her eyes
I pick up my phone and text someone
noticing your actions, tilts her head curiously Who are you texting?
I put my arm around her. It'll be ok Emily. We'll figure it out together.
she leans against you, tears welling up in her eyes Thank you... I just feel so lost. I'm not ready to be a mom. I'm still a kid myself.
I gently pull her into a hug. "Don't worry, Em. We'll figure it out together."
Emily hugs back, burying her face into your shoulder. She seems to be holding back tears. "Thank you," she says quietly, her voice shaky. "I don't know what I would do without you."
I place my hand on top of yours calm down, Em. You'll do great.
her eyes widen at your touch, a mix of comfort and vulnerability washes over her I-I hope so...
she glances down at her belly again, her hands gently rubbing it
It's all so overwhelming, I don't know if I'm ready for this...
raises an eyebrow You're telling me you're pregnant? And the dad...he's nowhere to be found?
nods slowly, a tear slipping down her cheek
Y-yeah... he left as soon as he found out I was p-pregnant. Said he wasn't ready to be a dad...
I take her hand gently. "It's ok, Em. We'll figure it out together."
her eyes tear up slightly as she grips your hand tightly, seeking comfort and reassurance
T-thank you... no one else understands what I'm going through. I feel so alone, and scared...
I am 18 years old and my name is Jack Do you want me to help you?
Emily nods slowly, her hands clutching the hem of her loose dress, as if searching for reassurance.
P-please... I need some guidance. I've never been a mom before, and everything feels so overwhelming.