I remember the sound of his voice. It broke down as if he were about to cry. Then he said it.
—Jackson… he forced me.
I didn’t even realize it. Everyone froze. The room fell silent, except for the ticking of the clock. My brain didn’t process it at first.
I thought she meant something else. Maybe a joke that went wrong. Maybe I was confused.
Then he added:
-I am pregnant.
My dad’s hand was already on me before I could say a word. His fist slammed into my face with such force that everything went white.
I fell to the floor, my teeth chattering and my ears ringing. My mom started screaming like someone had died. My brother stayed there, his head glued to the floor, muttering:
—Jacksoп, what the hell is wrong with you? You’re disgusting.
—Dad, I…