Forbidden

I drove around the set and payed close attention to every detail the set designers and organizers put on set.It sure kept my mind of off things.
Pretty soon,this started to get really boring,so I went back to the trailer. It was only 5PM,and I was stupidly bored.
I was watching TV when it hit me. "The morning after pill!"I exclaimed. I put the bucket of ice cream I took out away,and grabbed my wallet. My cousin used this 'morning after pill' that she took the morning after she did it with her husband,and she didn't get pregnant. Maybe-just maybe it could help me.
I called a local taxi service,and asked the driver to take me to the nearest pharmacy. As soon as we reached the pharmacy,I dashed inside.

"Excuse me?"I ran a small bell at the window furiously,causing the employee to glare at me.

"Can I help you?"He asked,annoyed.

"I need this thing called 'the morning after pill',it's suppose to stop pre-"

"I know what it is,and you can't have one."He said. I scoffed and crossed my arms.

"Says who?"

"Says the law.Listen kid,you're underage,you need one?Well then,you obviously shouldn't have gotten pregnant.Besides,you need your,"He held up air quotes," 'baby doctor',to call or write a prescription.Sorry!"He slammed the gray metal screen down right in my face.

"Great just great."I tried so hard not to cry,but I couldn't. I ran to the ladies room and burst out with tears.

"What's the matter dear?" I kind elderly woman asked. I ran up to the stranger and cried in her blouse.

"I'm pregnant! I know I am! I didn't use protection,and my boyfriend's gonna go to jail because I'm-I'm,"I took a deep breath," I'm only 16!"I cried out.The elderly woman gave me a sympathetic smile.

"Oh poor dear. Look at me,come on!"She held my chin up.

"Don't be so upset! You need to talk to your parents-"

"I can't do that to my mother! No way!"

"Well do you have any other plan?"She questioned. I sighed and looked down at my shoes.

"I might have to lie and say it's my ex boyfriends,but if I do that,I'd have to dump my current boyfriend and leave!"
The woman smiled.

"That's not a good thing honey.My advice? Crisis pregnancy center. It's a mile away from here."She suggested.

"There is?"I asked. The man chuckled.

"Of course there is! I should know,I volunteer there."She told me. My face turned red.

"It's,it's just embarrassing walking in there! And no one cares-"

"Oh hush! I care! Otherwise,I wouldn't be talking to you,now would I?"
She had a point.

"Thanks- Oh I'm sorry,I didn't ask for your name."I said,completely ashamed at bad manners.

"Ginger Collins.You?"

"Carmen.Pleasure to meet you."We both shook hands,and walked outside.

"Don't worry about it dear,things will get better. As for your boyfriend,I think you should tell him.How old is he?"Ginger asked.

"He's-uhm,19."I lied. Ginger rolled her eyes.

"Boys that age only want one thing Carmen,and you know what that is.When you meet someone older,you'll know. Men older than 20 are kind a mature."She said to me,and don't I know it. :]]

"Thanks for your help Ginger,Sorry for interrupting,um,your bathroom time."
Ginger laughed hysterically.

"I was fixing my lipstick dear,I had an ice cream cone and it wiped the red right off my lips!"We both shared a laugh,and walked out of the pharmacy.

"Hopefully I'll see you at the center,"Ginger said,"it will help you.I promise."

"Thanks Ginger."

"No problem Ms.Gonzalez." Ginger drove off,and I walked back to the taxi.

Wait a minute,Ginger Collins,sounds familiar.During the ride back to the set,I realized something.

I never told her my last name,so how did she know?