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Broken Dreams

Michael and me were walking along the park holding hands and gazing at each other dreamily. We were both 17, seniors in high school and madly in love with one another. My apologies where are my manners? Im Stacey Adams and Im mixed black and white. I guess discussing my boyfriend makes me all giddy. We sat at the park bench and he handed me a white rose.                                                                                                                                                                Where did you get that? I asked inhaling the sweet scent. I was carrying it the whole time. Didnt you see it? Michael asked. I shook my head and smiled at him who smiled back. He gave me a peck on the cheek. Honestly, you are the best thing that had ever happened to me, Miss. Stacey Adams. Michael said. I stroked his cheek and gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. Michael, I love you, I said tears streaming down my face.                                                                                                                                                                      Maybe he would make the best boyfriend but I knew finding that out wasnt even a real possibility. Dreaming of my classmate like that was all I seemed to do ever since getting pregnant. Okay here is how my life really goes.  I got knocked up by my ex boyfriend Michael Jackson who left me for someone else before I found out myself that theres a baby inside of me. Naturally, my parents were upset but they didnt leave me like that jerk of an ex. Three months on, life gets worse. My belly is bigger, Im not in school anymore, my parents resent me and mainly I just resent myself for hooking up with Michael or not fighting harder for our relationship. I was in my room laying on my bed thinking of how much I still wanted to be with - nah. I didnt want that. I thought of how much fun everyone mustve been having that night. It was prom night, you see. The night people remember. The apparent night of nights. The night I was missing. Stacey, my mom said gently at the door. She had a tray of food with her and I could smell the roast chicken and soya beans from my bed. What is it, mother? another call from the hospital, I asked dryly. Erm no sweetheart. There was a phone call and it was from Michael, my mom said.                                                                                                                                                                      OKAY THATS PART 1 HOPE U ENJOYED. I SHUD UPDATE GEENAH AND MICHAEL BUT I WAS THINKING OF DOING THIS. DONT 4GET 2 VOTE. -Geenah

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