Prologue

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"It's been three weeks that I've me sick to my stomach. It feels weird too; I been throwing up three times a day. I've been tired a lot too," I said to Nurse Davison. The nurse took my blood pressure, then some blood. Then handed me a cup," Dr. Mitchell wants a urine sample too. You go and fill the cup up, Bryson and I will pick it up," Nurse Davison said. I waited for two hours before Dr. Mitchell came into the room. "I'm sorry Bryson for the long wait. I get your tests back Bryson. Do you know about Male pregnancy?" Dr. Mitchell asked. "Yes, I have heard about it. Why are you want to know that Doc," I said? "You haven't be tested for the XYXX chromosomes?" Dr. Mitchell said. "No, I haven't why are you asking this? Dr. Mitchell, what is wrong with me?" I asked. She took a deep breath and said,"Bryson you are pregnant. "What!?" You don't have any STD's or HIV," Dr. Mitchell said. "Dr. Mitchell? Please tell me your wrong; that I have stomach cancer," I said. "No, Bryson I'm sorry; you're pregnant. I'll write you a prescription of your morning sickness, and Parental Vitamins. I will do an ultrasound," Dr. Mitchell said. Then Nurse Davison walked into the room with a small mini ultrasound scanner; she gave it Dr. Mitchell. I lay down on the bed and lifted up my shirt. Nurse Davison put the cold gel on my stomach, then Dr. Mitchell put the wand onto my stomach; she moved it around to where she saw; the fetus. "Look, Bryson. The fetus is about four weeks old," Dr.Mitchell said. I couldn't believe what a saw. "Fuck," I said then I passed out.

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" PREGNANT!?" Mom yelled You're Pregnant by who?" Dad asked "I don't know, I was too drunk to remember who I slept with,"I said. "I can't believe you, Bryson; how stupid you was to drink at a party! You're only seventeen. You should have known better not to drink than your friends, Bryson. How could you mess up your life like this?" Mom said. "Mom? You was sixteen; when you had me," I said. "We were young and stupid too, but we don't want you to follow in our footsteps, Bryson. We were in love; not drunk and slept with a stranger," Mom said crying. "Bry, your Mother's parents had disowned Her, cause she decided to keep you. Anna has come and lived with me and my parents. They had helped us out a lot with you; without them, it would have been hard to raise a baby and go to school and work," Dad said."So....What are you going to do with me?" I asked. "Sent you to live with your Grandparents, This place is too small for you and your baby, son. We love you and we want you to have a safe pregnancy; better in a Town than here in the City," Mom said. "I'll go call Devin; tell him that Bryson will be coming to Willow Creek this summer; and will have to transfer him to Willow Creek High School for his senior year," Dad said. He got up and left the room to call Uncle Devin.

"Mom? You not mad at me; for getting pregnant at seventeen?" "No, Bry I'm not mad; I'm little disappointed in you drinking alcohol; underage Bryson. I wanted Grand-kids were you graduated from College; a good job and married. Not being a Grandma in my thirties; you stall in hight school," Mom said. I handed Mom; my prescriptions that Dr. Mitchell gave me. "I've taken Bender with you. All of this is covered by our insurance, Mom said.

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