Wat is she 15 or 16 n now she's gotten pregnant. She's got skwl n work n stuff n now she's pregnant !
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"Rafe... I'm... I'm pregnant." His eyes widened and he opened his mouth only to close again. "Are you not... happy?" I asked. "Oh no! You got me all wrong! I am so happy Katherine! I'm happier than I could've ever hope to be!" he said grinning. "That's wonderful!" he said and he ran over to me and lifted me into his arms and into the air. I smiled and stapes my arms around his neck. I was so happy that he was happy too. A month later... "What do you mean she can't..." said Rafe. He looked at the doctor puzzled and then he looked back to me. We were at the doctors... I had some serious pains that were not normal... I had never had them before and I had originally thought that it was because of being pregnant... but that wasn't the case. "I mean... it's dangerous to have the baby... The symptoms you are showing are pointing towards early preeclampsia... it is untreatable. The only way to cure it is when the baby is born... or to have... and abortion." "Then I'll have the baby!" I said. The doctor shook his head and sighed. He sat next to me. "Is something wrong?" asked Rafe. He placed his hand over mine and looked seriously at the doctor. "The... survival percentage of you and your baby if you go through with this is... th-thirty percent." Rafe's hand tightened on mine. "But she could survive if she were to have the abortion? Right? Doctor?" "Yes." "NO!!" I shouted. "Just... no... I can't do that!" Rafe looked at me surprised. "No? What do you mean? I'm not going to let you and the baby die! That's not happening! There's no way I'm going to let that happen!" "It's my baby! Even though it's been a little over a month... I feel a connection to it. I don't want to lose that connection!" "Damn it! Don't do this to yourself!" he shouted angrily. "Don't die for it so willingly! It could die too you know!" "I know... but... I love it. Please, understand!" He ran his hand through his hair and looked away... He began to hyperventilate and pace back and forth. "Rafe...?" "Fine. Keep it. But if you die..." he shook his finger then quickly excused himself from the office. "Rafe... I'm sorry..."