Dec 21, 2006 16:07
My heart is breaking.
My best friend is going to be a mother.
At 17.
She can't handle something this big. I love her to death, but I don't know if she can. We'll never be able to go see a movie together again. We'll never spend a full day on the trampoline again, making prank calls and eating chips and salsa. We'll never take vacations again--whether it be to Breckenridge or Florida. We'll never be able to spend 2 hours doing our make-up just to end up playing Guess Who when everyone else went to bed. No more New Years, no more bunk-beds, no more choreographed dances. No more NSync concerts, no more easy bake ovens, no more pretending to be mothers to our dolls, using her bed as the mini-van. It's for real this time.
I am scared to death for her. What hurts even more is that I know the father wouldn't piss on fire to put her out.
And she's the last person I thought would end up this way.
WHAT HAPPENED?
Oh and P.S. I'm done trying. Officially.