Chapter 29: The Worst Day Ever

School was terrible, and that was an understatement. I wanted to forget the last in-person encounter I had with Chase, but it was impossible with everyone watching me and the rumors. The last few days had been emotionally exhausting and downright miserable. "So, I know you know it's bad, but I still want to prepare you for the sh*t storm coming your way," Hannah said, holding my hand. "How bad could it be?" I asked, hopeful and desperate for some leniency from the rumor mill. Hannah shook her head and broke out the doe eyes, meaning it was the worst I could imagine. "Well, congratulations, you're pregnant," she said while doing jazz hands. I slowly hit my head on the locker. "That was just awesome, and who is the father?" I asked. "It's a tie between four different guys, including a college guy you met at a party," Hannah explained. Sharing the false rumors with me was not helping. "I hate my life. A pregnant virgin. Isn't that just great? Anything else?" I asked, truly not