Jennifer squeezed through the sea of kids as she made it outside. The further away from the building the more sparse others became, allowing her some breathing room thankfully. Another kid bumped into her as Jennifer rolled her eyes. It hard to see if anyone she knew was around, there were just too many people! The crowd continued to grow around her, she thought maybe she would have been crushed by everyone before thankfully lines of buses pulled up. The doors swung open as the bus driver couldn't have been older than fifteen or sixteen. "Come on." The teenager waved as the kids poured onto the bus, given the amount some just grabbed on to the side outside. Jennifer was able to catch a seat inside but it wasn't much better, the aisles were cramped and if it wasn't for her stomach she would have certainly had someone on her lap.
The bus blarred it's horn repeatedly as it parted the sea of people, finally pulling out of the middle school. The ride home was bumpy, rough and overall generally unpleasant. By the time it was Jennifer's stop it felt like eternity. Jennifer shuffled off the bus along with nearly fifty other kids. The class sized pod then moving towards the Jennifer's house. The door swung open as the kids of varying ages, from around Jennifer's age to four or five year olds yelled as they ran into the house. Jennifer's mom waved the conga line of kids in, herself looking quite old at twenty. Her stomach also distended with yet another kid. "Alright everyone....EVERYONE!" her mom shouted, trying to get their attention. "If you got pregnant you know the drill, head to the room, everyone else, I hope you had a good day at work!" she said commanding yet ending with a giggle. Jennifer slapped her head, duh, of course she went to work, she was slightly passed middled aged technically at twelve. School was a distant concept after the cooties, there just wasn't enough years to dedicate half of someone's life learning.
The line of girls pregnant waddled to the left, including Jennifer. Inside a brightly lit room sat several beds. Casually climbing into one Jennifer relaxed as she looked at the clock. It wasn't too long as she could feel a kick, then a flush as her water broke. While how far along you were depended on how much the person loved you with the cooties, given highschool crushes and the situation of it all, most boys were completely infatuated, leading to Jennifer and the others at the cusp of their last trimester. Jennifer's legs naturally laid open as she began to breath heavily, looking over to her siblings as they experienced the same. After a hour of labor Jennifer held her child in her hand, one of her brothers walking around with towels to clean the kids with.
Jennifer lifted the baby to feed on her breast, enjoying both the moment of reprieve and the sensation. After a few minutes the newborn stopped. Another kid rolled down the aisle of beds with a line of tiny beds. Jennifer and her sisters each placed their kids into the beds as they were wheeled out. Jennifer wiped her brow, walking to a window she watched the babies be placed in a separate room, there were easily a few dozen, maybe even fifty babies. Each of her siblings adding to the group every single day. Jennifer reflected how just her mother could produce hundreds of kids and now they in turn would make their own.
Grabbing her things she walked off to her bed, well, everyone's bed. She was exhausted after the long day, not including the birth. The bed was no longer singular, now with seemingly a pile of kids all haphazardly splayed around. Simply joining into the pile Jennifer quickly fell asleep among the cover of arms and legs.