Pregnancy-First Month to Last Month

Hey everyone, my name is Cheyenne. I am 19 years old and currently a single mother from Alabama.                                                                                                                                                    Well it all began back in the month of April. I had my monthly on April 10th, 2009. I had sex with my baby daddy from then till I was around three months preggo! Well, when May 6th rolled around and no period I didn't even realize that it had not come. Then by the 12th I realized it should have been done came and gone! I went to the dollar general and bought two pregnancy tests... I went back home and took one, it almost immediately said positive. I cried for like two minutes and then said no it can't be, it must be some awful mistake. I left the house and went to a friends house. I talked to them for a while and then left and went back home.  I did not see my boyfriend till the next day and still I could not tell him... Then May 14th rolled around, (by the way this is my birthday) and I turned 19. I was super stressed out and went ahead and took the other pregnancy test. It was still positive!! Well I smoked religiously, so of course I went and bought me a pack of ciggs.(This was actually the last pack I smoked!) I smoked like a freight train and went over different ways to tell the baby daddy he got me knocked up... Well that night,around 9, my friend that I had already told decided to hint to my man that I was pregnant. He turned a ghost white and waited till she walked off. He called me outside and asked me what she was talking about. I said "What do you think she was talking about?" He just gave me a look like he could kill me for being sarcastic at a time like this..lol  I told him I was preggo and he said what the hell does that mean? I laughed and said it means pregnant dumbass... He turned even whiter, if thats even possible, and walked off... I decided to leave and take my friend home(which seriously got cussed out). I came back and went next door to my house. Oh yeah, did I mention his mother lived next door to me! Yeah fun! Well I didn't want to face his mother so I just didn't go back. His sister came next door and told me their mom wanted to talk to me and that she wasn't mad or anything. Did I also mention she can be a really big bitch! As scared as I was I went next door. She told me she wasn't mad but that she wanted a paternity test done after the baby was born.. That seriously pissed me off. She acted like I didn't know who my baby daddy was. Like I was some kind of big whore or something. But anyways, I digress...