Yes, she's getting an abortion

You have been rather depressed all month long; your school work and social life have definitely been suffering.

While standing at your locker one day when no one is around, John walks up to you. "Well, you got me pregnant. You will bring $400 cash tomorrow, and, after school, we are driving to the clinic to get an abortion. No way am I letting this destroy my life. If you don't show tomorrow, I'll make your like a living hell, and you'll never get another date. Maybe I'll have some of the football team rough you up a bit. So, be there or be dead."

"I'll have the money," is all you can say. She turns with a stern look on her face and walks away.

You take the money out of your bank account after school, and you meet her the next day at your locker after the last class. Without a word, she leads you to her car in the lot, and she drives to the clinic. Inside, the nurse gives her a bunch of brochures about the procedure and leads the two of you to a room. She reads the material quickly, yet thoroughly. "Well, at least I'm 18 and they don't need to tell my parents."

After about twenty minutes, the nurse comes back and takes John to the procedure room. You stay in the consult room. In about a half hour, she returns, ashen faced. She sits next to you and just starts crying. You move to hold her, and, at first, she flinches, but settles into your shoulder to cry. You just stroke her hair and make calming, soothing noises. After about ten minutes, she calms down.

"Let's go home now. Would you drive, please? I'm really not up for it," she says, her eyes puffy and red from crying.

You take her out to the car and drive her home. Before she walks into the house, she looks you in the eye and says, "I know this wasn't entirely your fault. You've been sweet to come with me and hold my hand. Thanks." Then she kisses you gently on the lips with her arms around your neck. You are completely caught off guard. By the time you recover, she is walking into her house. You walk home confused. First she hates you; now she seems okay with you. What's going on? You don't have any answers by the time you get to your house. Your mom has a good dinner prepared; you eat, finish your homework, and head to bed early.

In the morning, you're feeling better. In the next week, you've started doing better in school.

In three months, Sarah asks if you'd like to go to the movies. You smile and accept. The two of you start dating, and then you start having sex, never without a condom. You are very gentle to her in your lovemaking, and she responds. After a few tries, the two of you are having loud, wallbanging, raunchy sex, as well as tender lovemaking.

You both go to the university in town and continue dating. In your junior year, you propose to her and she accepts. After you graduate, you get married.

The two of you live happily ever after.