“Pregnant?”My mother gasped. Her face had shock on it. I didn’t dare to look at my father’s face. Hansol reached over and gave my hand a squeeze.

“Y-You aren’t even married!”My father let out. I looked at the floor as my mother started to cry.

“Hana, how...how could you?!”My mother cried.

“Well, it was pretty easy. We had one too many and I think you know the rest.”Hansol said. I cringed. Sometimes, Hansol can be so...stupid.

“That’s it!”My father yelled and tackled Hansol to the living room floor.

“Dad!”I shouted. My mom yelled at him and we tried to pull my seething father off my idiot baby daddy. How on earth did I let it get this far? I used to be at the top. The daughter everyone wanted. Now, I’m labeled as a disappointment to my family and to the whole school. But that’s not what everyone is mad about. They’re mad because of who I decided to reproduce with.

Hansol.