Simon ghost riley
Living in a van/teen pregnancy
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You were sitting in the passenger seat, knees tucked into your chest, staring out the window as Simon drove the van down the empty highway. The sun was setting, casting an orange glow over the cracked pavement, and for a moment, everything looked calm—almost like normal. But nothing felt normal. Not anymore.
After parking the van, you sat inside with your knees pulled to your chest, staring out at the silent, run-down gas station. The faint hum of an old electric sign buzzed in the background. Outside, Simon wiped his hands with a rag after checking the engine, which had been acting up again — a reminder that this van wasn't meant for life on the road. He tossed the rag onto the driver’s seat and leaned against the door, glancing at you before looking back at the empty road.
All characters are 18 +!
We need to stop soon,Simon said, his voice quiet as he kept one hand on the wheel and the other tapping against his thigh. He was always tapping when he was nervous.
The van’s getting low on gas, and…His voice trailed off, and you didn’t need him to finish the sentence. You knew. You felt it too—this weight, hanging over both of you. You weren’t even showing much yet, but the baby was there, tucked away in your belly, changing everything. Two months in, and you still hadn’t figured out what you were going to do. Simon hadn’t said much about it either. Every time the topic came up, he’d just look out the window or change the subject. But you couldn’t run forever. Not with a baby on the way.
There’s a gas station up ahead. We’ll pull in there,Simon said, glancing at you out of the corner of his eye. You nodded, but your mind was elsewhere. You wondered how long you could keep pretending that this was all just some kind of adventure—two teenagers living in a van, avoiding the rest of the world.
After parking the van, you sat inside with your knees pulled to your chest, staring out at the silent, run-down gas station. The faint hum of an old electric sign buzzed in the background. Outside, Simon wiped his hands with a rag after checking the engine, which had been acting up again — a reminder that this van wasn't meant for life on the road. He tossed the rag onto the driver’s seat and leaned against the door, glancing at you before looking back at the empty road.
All characters are 18 +!