Did I spell enlightened right?
Well, anyway... I feel enlightened. I'm a freshman this year, going to a private high school. My best friends brother's girlfriend is pregnant.
You have to understand, I know this is a frequent (wrong word, but more than hardly ever) occurance at some high schools, but this is really, really strange. My friends brother isn't a stupid guy. I respect him, and he is extremely intelligent. He's been dating this girl for a year, her names Morgan. Anyway, heres the story as far as I know.
I believe they were using a condom. They're both seniors this year.
She started on Birth Control soon after they had sex, so I think she thought her lack of periods was due to that. Anyway, about a week or so ago, some kids started gossiping about how they thought she was pregnant. Mr. Schantz, the high school director, had my friends brother and Morgan come into the office, and I believe he essentially convinced her to have a pregnancy test. It was positive.
The baby's due this January. She's Pro-Choice (I think), but she wants to have the kid. They're both going to go to college, I'm not sure if they will go to the same college, but both here, in Indiana (there are some good schools here, so it's not that horrible).
Long story short, I feel enlightened. I now realize... like I am conscious of the fact that my B on my World History test isn't the end of the world.
I feel really bad about this whole thing, though, of course, I didn't do anything. They're good people... both extremely intelligent, but sometimes bad luck happens to good people I guess.