Trying to shake away all of the thoughts running through his brain on how much of a nightmare his life had just became, he got out of bed and paced the floor, ignoring his achy body. Finally, he tried to tell himself that sometimes, even though they don’t use protection, they don’t get pregnant. Yeah. She’s probably not pregnant. There could still be some hope left. His thoughts rang loudly, as he tried to convince himself that it was no big deal. 

Walking over to his jeans, he picked them up and dug in his pockets for his cell phone. Once retrieved, he turned it on and swiped through the contacts. Then the recent calls, and finally found her number. Pressing call, he waited for her to answer. Ring. Ring. Ring. Nothing. He wasn't really surprised. “Eve, Hey, it’s Jake, We really need to talk, like asap. Please just text me, or call me back…see ya.” He pressed the end button and threw the phone on his bed, sitting back down and starring at the ceiling. 

What would he tell his parents? Would they throw him out? What about his scholarship? He’d certainly be moved down on the list if he became a teen father..His whole life plans would be ruined, and he wouldn't have a clue as to what to do. Trying to keep a level head, he didn't let his thoughts get too carried away with his thoughts until he knew for certain.