I took a summer art class at the college. A grad student put the move on me, took me to his apartment and had sex with me. It was my first time.

When I told him it was my first time and that I was sixteen he went sheet white. He got sick at the stomach. He had released completely in me, I told him my period was due in about ten days.

He said he thought I was a freshman.

I was supposed to call him when my period came, but it didn't come. My parents were hurt and disappointed, but I was knocked up. My dad insisted we get married. My mom was against it, I didn't know him. In the end I didn't get married, the baby came and we had a baby in the house. My social life changed, as the father he pretty much monopolized me.

I became a junior high school teacher, married the father, had another baby nine years apart.

From time to time we have a pregnancy at school, I talk to the girl and the parents and tell them life happens, it is not the end of the world.