I fell for a boy from the wrong side of the tracks.

I swallow any sort of apology. "screwing your neighbor." There. Said it. React, okay? pregnant pause becomes three weeks overdue. Four weeks. Time for a C-section. What? Oh, Kaeleigh, I'm so sorry. Are you sure...?

Sometimes I'm not so sure just who I am either.

Love means holding on to someone just as hard as you can because if you don't, one blink and they might disappear...forever.

Smile. Nod. Say something witty before he finds out what an incredible geek you are.

Sorry. But I don't need some money-grubbing preacher defining my relationship with God.

I carry a strong anti-drug message, and it's important young people especially hear a "real" story about addiction and how it affects not only the addict but also the people who love him/her, rather than "just say no."