Three months later….
“Welcome home from school, Courtney! How was your day sweetheart!”
“OMG, Mom! I don’t want to talk right now. Worst day every.”
“What’s wrong honey? Did those cheerleaders bully you again?”
“Kevin said he was going to ask me to the prom but now he is going with that sl*t, Amber! I’m so sick of school. Can we please move?”
“I’m afraid you’ll have the same problems if we move elsewhere. You’ll have to learn to handle conflict and keep your support system of friends by your side.”
“I checked the mail before I came in. This envelope labeled Jennifer Captisa for you came in from the hospital. Maybe it’s important.”
“Oh yes! It must be the paper work to have that weird formation between my legs to be removed finally. Not sure why it has grown so big over the past few months.”
“If you need to take off for a while, you should. Aren’t you caught up on bills and all that.”
“Yes, there was surprisingly enough money for about three years to cover expenses if we need them.”
“Maybe you should start dating again! Find a man to support our little family!”
“It has been on my mind, but want to make sure all this medical stuff is out of the way before trying to find Mr. Right.”