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Okay, believe it or not, this is the short version. My last period was March 31, 2011. About mid-April (15th or so) I was with a man named David. We were dating and happy and yadda-yadda. But I'm young, it turned to be a fling. No big thing. Then I missed my period that month. Uh-oh. We got into it, me explaining that he was the only man I'd been with since my last period. My first doctor's appointment rolled around and he confirmed that yes, I was indeed pregnant and got pregnant at the very beginning of my ovulation. So there, I thought, proof that I'm not lying. Then came my first ultrasound. Youch...turns out I'm about 2-3 weeks farther along than the first doctor thought. (Switched hospitals). Hmm, funny thing was, I wasn't with David then. Then I was with Zach. A complete douche bag that used me as the otehr women. (No I did not know) Once I found out he was not single, we split. Now, he's married to her. David isn't the father and is completely relieved of that fact. (He had a good heart about it. Now he is there for me. Now that its not his. LOL) I'm about to ruin a marriage. I know he cheated, but it was just a memory, now its permanent. And Idk, maybe its because I'm really not a mean person and maybe the times my grandma dragged me to church something sank in, but I feel awful and embarrassed. I got my baby Daddy messed up. I feel dirty. :/