• Life was pretty much great for me for a while... I had VERY lenient parents that could care less if I was failing, smoking weed, or out till two in the morning. The summer before my freshman year I was hopping from bf to bf and staying the night at their houses all the time. Just whatever I could do not to go home really. Then I met this gorgeous skater boy named Robert. From the moment I saw him I knew I just had to be with him that there was no way I could just pass up the opportunity. Well of course I got what I wanted. Robert and I dated but then... I got pregnant... I was half scared to death and half happy cause I loved the boy deeply. I didn't totally think of how this would affect my school life till I started "showing". The school I was going to basically looked like a prison. All white and had bars on every door and window. Had to go threw metal detectors every morning just to get in the school. Which is a pretty fun process when wearing Tripp pants. XD lol I was the ONLY white person in my classes till my BFF Jonny came in the second semester. The stink eye girls gave me were horrid cause I was the only "white" girl that was pregnant. The hallways were like moving cattle and if someone hit you you're pretty much screwed on knowing who it was. I always got asked all these questions about my baby which a 16 year old girl like me that was pretty anti social just does not want to answer. That next summer I quit going to school. I didn't feel like going threw that torture once again of every day wondering what humiliation was going to come at me next.