Chapter eighteen

Mya's pov

Before she left home :

I sat on my bed, trying to decide what I needed to do. There was so much fighting around me, because of me. I kept letting everyone down and I didn't know how to make it better.

I had promised May to never tell anyone about her pregnancy. The only other two people who knew were Miguel and Summer of course. Due to my carelessness, mom found out and I could hear her shouting at May for hours then her sobbing as she went to her room.

The next day I went downstairs to find everyone had gone out. Well, that's what I thought until I reached the kitchen.

I found May deep in thought while moving her cereal around in the bowl. I could tell that she had spent most of the night crying. Honestly I never meant to hurt her, I was just trying to make her understand that we all handled things differently and I was trying to handle my situation the best I could.