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He could not believe it. Even though the pregnancy test, with its little lines, was right in front of him on the bathroom counter, he could not believe it. Him? A dad? Who- Who was the other father? Was Evan really so much of a slut that he was the kind of person who couldn't remember who he'd had one night stands with?
He feels sick to his stomach. He can't let Maddie or his parents find out, not under any circumstance. They'd cut him off and kick him out, especially if they found out he slept with people older than him. Way older. And-
It's not like they care anyway, something seems to say.
And Maddie had left with Doug, had abandoned Evan, so that means Evan is... alone. Alone with a child he recklessly concieved. Alone with an uncaring, alcoholic mother and a physically abusive father.
He'll have to tell them if he wants to stay off the streets. He's 15. They... They can make him get rid of the baby, but... Evan finds he doesn't want to give up the child growing inside of him.
He gently presses a hand to his stomach. "It's just going to be me and you, baby," he whispers, fear dripping from his words.
Evan hides the pregnancy for only another month before everything falls apart.