She stood there wring her hands together after messaging her parents that they needed to talk when she came in from school. The whole day Mia felt like she was going to puke. It wasn't the pregnancy. No. It was the fear eating her alive. What were her parents going to say, What were they going to think about her.
Would they disown her?
Would they be supportive?
She needed to tell them before it was obvious and they worked it out themselves.
"What if I wrote it on a piece of paper and gave it to them?" She twiddled her finger looking towards Greyson.
"Mia." She knew it was a stupid idea.
"Maybe I could just not tell them. Yes that's a good idea." Mia rambled on but Greyson wasn't convinced. He didn't under stand why she was the one panicking David was going to cut his d**k off f
