I Didn't Either, But Who Cares?
When I was in my senior year of high school (I was seventeen-years-old), I found out I was pregnant with my daughter, Amanda. I was actually in the middle of the year when I became pregnant, so when I transferred out of Central High, and started school at TAPP, (otherwise known as the Teen Academic Parenting Program), I didn't have far to go until I graduated high school all together. Anyway, I found out that I was eight weeks pregnant in March, so by the time prom rolled around, I decided that I really didn't want to go, because I was so embarrassed by my size already! I swear to God I was as big as a house, you guys! LOL!! There was no way I was going to that damned prom as a float! It sucked, too, because all of my friends really wanted me to go, and Randy (Amanda and Alyssa's **** of a dad), didn't make me feel any kind of better about it, either. What was sweet, though, was that I remember that Brandon wanted to take me - I remember him always telling me how beautiful I looked, pregnant and all...I really think he meant it, too. It just goes to show ya, though...look who I married! LOL!!