The Pill
by Kayla Parent
I race down the hallway and stand outside his first period classroom…
Waving my arms, trying to get his attention.
Psst!
Simon!
He finally looks up.
I wave him outside…
He asks his teacher to go to the bathroom…
And meets me in the hallway.
Maura?
What are you doing?
I need to talk to you.
You are talking to me…
In private.
I grab his arm and drag him into a nearby bathroom…
I make sure it’s empty before pulling him inside.
Is everything okay?
Here it goes…
I’m pregnant.
What?!
It’s Leon’s obviously.
Simon grimaces, and my eyes tear up.
He dumped me when I told him.
I don’t know what I’m going to do.
I can’t raise a baby right now!
I put my head on his shoulder and break down in sobs.
I need your help, Simon.
I expect him to wrap me in a bear hug, and tell me it’ll all be okay.
I expect him to start problem-solving, like he always does.
But instead…
His face drains of color…
And then to my surprise…
He backs away from me.
What were you thinking?
I blink through the tears, shell shocked.
What do you mean?
Why weren’t you more careful?!
You just ruined your life!
His reactions cuts deep.
I can’t believe the coldness I hear in his voice.
We were being careful!
The condom just…broke.
Simon covers his ears.
Spare me the details, please!
He turns away.
Our dreams of getting into Stanford together are destroyed.
I don’t think they admit teen moms.
I grab his arm.
I’m not planning to keep it!
He finally looks me in eye, dead serious.
Maura, you can’t get an abortion.
We live in Texas.
It’s ILLEGAL.
My chest tightens.
I feel like I can’t breathe.
I know, but…there has to be another way.
You have a car. Drive me to another state!
If I help you, I’ll be committing a felony.
We’ll keep it a secret. No one will know.
He frowns and crosses his arms.
Tell Leon to drive you.
I tear up again.
I told you, he dumped me!
He won’t even talk to me.
It’s like I don’t even exist for him anymore.
Simon softens a bit.
Yeah, well, can’t say I’m shocked.
He treated you like crap…
Hid your relationship from everyone…
He never deserved you.
He has no idea how special you are.
I don’t want to talk about Leon.
I reach out and grab his hand.
I need my best friend right now.
Please Simon…
I’m scared.
I need your help.
He sighs, rubs the bridge of his nose…
Then looks at me with soft eyes.
Fine.
You want my advice?
Take the abortion pill.
If you can find it you can avoid traveling.
I nod.
That’s a good idea.
But where would I find it?
I don’t know but…
I guess I can help you look into it.
Might be something I can find online.
I pull him into a swift hug.
Thank you so much.
I don’t know what I would do without you.
He doesn’t respond.
He just gives me a sad look…
Then leaves the bathroom.
I stay back and splash cold water on my face.
When I look up and into the mirror…
I don’t recognize the person staring back at me.
Just yesterday I had everything.
The perfect boyfriend…
A promising future…
But somehow, I’ve lost everything.
Someone suddenly enters the bathroom…
Interrupting my pity party.
Paige Presley.
I watch as she walks over and tapes something under the sink.
It’s a little baggie full of pills…
And then it hits me.
Paige “The Pill Girl” Presley.
Maybe she can help me get what I need!
I’ve never talked to her before…
But it’s worth a try.
I rush over to her just as she’s about to exit the bathroom.
Paige! I need your help.
Would you happen to have—
Shh!
She glares at me…
Then presses a finger against my lips.
Are you crazy?
She pulls out a business card from her back pocket and hands it to me.
Call me after school.
I slog through the rest of the school day…
Unable to focus on anything.
By the time I arrive home…
All I want to do is curl up in a ball and cry.
But when I walk in the door…
My mom nearly tackles me.
YOU GOT IN!
What?
She holds up a large envelope with big red letters on the front that say…
STANFORD UNIVERSITY
You got in!!!
She pulls me into a tight hug.
Oh honey, I’m so proud of you!
You worked so hard for this!
Tears fill my eyes as her words sink in.
I got into Stanford.
I’ve been dreaming of this moment my whole life.
But instead of joy…
All I feel is dread.
My head spins.
What if I can’t get the abortion pill in time?
How will I go to Stanford with a baby?!
I start to sob…
And before I know it, I’m crying hysterically in her arms.
My mom pulls back to look at me.
What’s wrong honey?
Isn’t this what you always wanted?
For a split second I wish I could tell her the truth.
But it scares me to imagine how she might react.
I stop crying and look her in the eye.
And I lie.
They’re happy tears, mom.
Smiling, she wipes my face and then turns to grab her keys.
Just wait until I tell everyone at church!
They’re going to be so proud!
She rushes out the door before I can respond…
Leaving me feeling like the world’s biggest fraud.
The next day
I’m in the library…
And I should be studying.
But instead, I’m watching reruns of Teen Mom on my phone.
I’ve been unable to focus on anything all morning.
Between Googling things like…
“How long does labor last?”…
And “Does an abortion hurt?”…
I’m completely overwhelmed.
And to make matters worse…
Prom is tonight…
And everyone keeps bombarding me with questions.
Just as I have that thought…
Tara Lewis approaches my table.
Hey girl!
Quick question.
What the deal with the security at prom?
Are they going to be searching bags?
Because Brenda just got a handle of Vodka—
I push back from the table, cutting her off.
Sorry, I’ve got to go.
I’ve had enough.
I can’t pretend like everything is okay.
I gather my things and escape to the bathroom…
I lock myself in a stall…
Then curl up on top of the toilet seat.
What the hell am I going to do now?
It’s then I notice a familiar baggie taped to the back of the door.
That’s right!
Paige!
I forgot to call her yesterday.
I quickly pull out my phone and dial her number.
Luckily, she answers on the first ring.
Paige’s Pharmacy.
How can I help you?
Yes, hi…
Um, I was wondering if you carry the abortion pill?
There’s silence…
And then she laughs.
Maura Murray pregnant, huh?
Who would have thought?
I close my eyes as a wave of shame washes over me.
But I forge on…
Feeling as if I don’t have any other choice.
Can you help me or not?
No can do.
Can’t get those pills anywhere these days.
Oh…okay.
Thanks anyway.
I hang up, feeling dejected.
It takes me a few minutes to gather myself and leave the stall…
But when I do, things go from bad to worse.
And to my horror, Justina is at the sink putting on makeup.
And from the look on her face…
I can tell she heard everything.
She glances at me, smiles…
Then puts a finishing touch to her bright red lips.
Panicked, I rush over to her.
Justina, please.
Don’t tell anyone what you heard.
She laughs, then admires herself in the mirror.
Wow, pregnant huh?
Everyone would totally freak if they knew Ms. Goody Two Shoes was knocked up.
My heart falls into my stomach
I don’t want anyone to know.
It’s my business.
Please, tell me you’ll keep this between us.
Justina smiles, putting her lipstick in her purse.
Instead of answering, she makes me even more nervous.
I can’t control the flow of information, can I?
Great job planning prom, by the way.
And here I thought it would be boring…
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