Conflict.
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Conflict Rachel stood in front of the mirror and stared hard at the reflection looking back at her. She was a sensible girl, with dark hair to her shoulders and deep brown eyes. Just last week, she'd celebrated her eighteenth birthday - three days after finishing her A-levels. In a few months she was meant to be off to university - to Oxford! It'd be impossible for her to go now. Why did she have to do it? Why had this happened to her? She looked down at her stomach. She was pregnant. What a mess! The sound of laughter rose from downstairs. Her parents were down there, with her older sister, her sister's husband and her little sister Jordan-Louise. She remembered what it was like when Jordan was born. It hadn't been expected. She'd gone out shopping with Melissa, and come back to find Grandpa waiting to take them to the...


