Vera Starikovich grew up in Crystal Springs, Mississippi, a small town just south of the state capital of Jackson. In July, in the year when she was still 13 years old, she realized that she was pregnant. Although very young and perhaps naive she nevertheless was savvy enough to ascertain her condition by herself. Because she had missed two periods, aware of being unduly nauseous and noticing her breasts and nipples were more sore and tender than usual; she bought a home pregnancy test which confirmed her suspicions.
Her first reaction was disgust as she had high ambitions for herself. She knew she was smart, and would do very well in high school and beyond. Unlike her female peers she loved mathematics; it was her easiest subject in school. She hated living in Crystal Springs. Her brains she felt, were her ticket out of town.
She envisioned winning some scholarships and with student loans she could get into university and perhaps become a professor of mathematics. Thereby she could enter into a sophisticated world which would be 180 degrees opposite the laid back rural tedium of life in Crystal Springs, MS.
"My brains! Shit!" thought Vera to herself, "What good were they?"
Here she was pregnant and she was not even in high school yet! Her brains did not come to her aid when she was seduced by the high school senior, who also happened to be the star quarterback of the high school team. She had foolishly acquiesced in losing her virginity to him by believing his bullshit lines that he actually loved her. Intellectually, she knew no one falls in love just by casually meeting in a public place like a cafΓ© where she had gone to enjoy a milkshake. However that one Saturday afternoon in May, she lost all sense of reality and agreed to go for a ride to the countryside in a fancy convertible with Larry Grant, that senior football player she met in the cafΓ©.
After that initial sexual intercourse in the countryside, he was no longer interested in seeing her. Vera could only think bitterly, "How foolish of me."
Although Vera was only thirteen years old she was very mature and wise for her age. She knew in the current society and mores, her pregnancy did not have to mean the end of her starry-eyed ambitions. Her parents and part of the society in general would have no objections to an abortion, but Vera could not countenance that. She was definitely pro life in thought, word and deed.
However, Vera did have problems with her other very viable option; i.e. giving birth then surrendering her baby for adoption. The pro arguments for such choice were very persuasive. Even she would concede she was too young and immature to be a proper mother to her baby. The adoptive couple would be without a doubt in a better financial position to raise her child. They would also love her child as their own and would give just as much love if not even more than she could, to the child. Yes she would have to admit her child would be better off raised by a well to do couple. Actually being a white girl giving birth to a healthy white child gave her a significant advantage to "sell" her child to a desperate couple who could not have a baby other than by adoption. She knew then that she could realistically advance her ambitions by consulting a lawyer and contracting a private adoption for substantial financial gain.
Her own character though, went counter to these empirically sensible arguments. Vera believed one must accept the consequences of one's own actions. Yes she could rail against the father of her child for seducing her, but then again she was not raped. Yes she was young and immature, but still she knew enough, of the possible consequences of engaging in unprotected sex. Yet she went ahead and indulged her passion.
Therefore she believed she had no choice but to put her own ambitions aside and to devote her energy to provide the best outcome for her baby. To this end she first approached the father of her child, Larry Grant, to apprise him of her situation. Not surprisingly, Larry reacted like a typical male stud inundated with various female claims to him. He exclaimed, "Oh yeah slut? How do I know you are really pregnant? Besides how do I know I'm the father? Am I just supposed to take your word for it?"
Vera patiently responded, "Well Larry, when I give birth to a child that will be the ultimate proof that I was pregnant. No doubt subsequent blood tests will confirm you are the father of my child. I can say this much: I have had up to now only one sexual experience capable of resulting in childbirth and you were the other participant. My only question to you is what are your intentions? I swear the facts that I've revealed to you are absolutely true."
Larry Grant was no fool. He sensed that Vera was no bimbo whom he could easily bamboozle, although he remembered with chagrin that he had no trouble seducing her. Thus he responded in a more pragmatic fashion, "Look Vera, I'm going to start my senior year at high school where I'll be the quarterback for the school football team; and I'm good. I have realistic scholarship chances for Old Miss as well as Mississippi State, LSU, Tulane Alabama and Auburn, not to mention some Florida and Texas schools, that I have applied for. Having a pregnant girlfriend will put a kibosh on such opportunities. Besides you are too young to be a mother- by the way how old are you anyway?"
"Thirteen."
Larry gasped inwardly at that response as he was cognizant of the implications of statutory rape. Thus he carefully responded, "Right, well there you have it. You are definitely too young to be a mother, and I'm certainly not ready to be a father. So I have a solution."
"Oh yeah? Pray tell what is your solution?"
"Obviously abortion is the only answer. To avoid scandal I can come up with $2,500 by tomorrow plus a bus ticket to Chicago. I'll drive you to the bus station in Jackson. The $2,500 will be plenty for you to obtain an abortion from Planned Parenthood or an abortion clinic in Chicago, a stay at a decent hotel for a few days and compensate you for your inconveniences plus allow you to come back. By going away so far to Chicago, you and I will avoid the inevitable rumors in this town and no one will be the wiser."