Ensnare - Episode 1
by Chelsea Bobulski
What did the stick say?
Come on, Ang. Talk to me.
It’s positive — I’m pregnant.
Kyle?
I love you.
This doesn’t change anything.
How can you say that?
My dad is getting sworn in as the President today.
And his underage, unmarried daughter is knocked up.
Do you realize what his opponents can do with that?
You know I do. My family’s been playing the political game way longer than yours has.
Yeah, I know, sorry.
I just don’t even know how to process this.
I have so many plans for my future—
So many things I’ve been working toward.
And “teen mom” is just NOT on that list.
I know.
You can’t tell me this doesn’t change everything for us, because it does.
Don’t worry. We’ll take care of this.
I can’t talk right now.
My stylist is here.
Look, I know this is unexpected and scary.
But try to put this out of your mind and have fun today.
How many times do you get to be the star of an Inauguration Parade?
My dad’s the star.
I’m just a doll who’s supposed to sit there and look pretty in the background.
You’re more than that, Ang, and you know it.
You’re Thorn Hollow’s Senior Class President…
A future Supreme Court Justice…
And MY future First Lady.
You can’t promise me any of that.
And I’d rather not be reminded of the life I could’ve had right now, thx.
Because it isn’t going to happen.
Maybe it still can.
Yeah, right.
What if I told you I was part of a secret society?
One that specialized in making people’s political aspirations come true?
What do you mean?
They call themselves the Source.
Is this a joke?
No.
Why are you telling me this?
Because I think they can help us.
I have to go.
Just think about it.
One broken condom doesn’t have to completely derail our plans.
Easy for you to say. You’re not the one who’s pregnant.
No, but I’m in this with you.
Whatever happens — whatever we decide to do about this—
You aren’t alone.
Thanks. Still really scary, tho.
I know. I love you.
I love you too.
Later that afternoon, during the Inauguration Parade, Angie gets a text from Kyle.
I reached out to the Source.
There’s a doctor who’s been a member since he was at Thorn Hollow.
He can take care of it discreetly.
No one will ever have to know you were pregnant.
You mean an abortion?
Isn’t that what you want?
I don’t know.
Why would they even set something like that up for us?
Let’s just say they’ve invested a lot of time and money in me.
Nope, sorry. You’re going to need to give me more than that.
I’m not even sure I believe any of this.
Ang, I’ve never lied to you. I wouldn’t start now.
I know.
Look, the Source has been grooming me for years.
They think I’ll be the perfect presidential candidate and promised to make it happen.
But it’ll be pretty impossible if I become a dad at 17.
Kyle, I just found out I’m pregnant this morning.
I haven’t even had time to wrap my head around it.
I’m not going to do anything until I’ve had time to think it through.
Okay. I’m not trying to pressure you, but we don’t have a lot of time.
This doesn’t have to change anything.
All of your future plans—
Everything you’ve been working toward—
It can all still happen.
The Source can MAKE it happen.
And no one will ever have to know this was even an issue.
Just think about it, okay?
Ok.
An hour into the parade…
Angie thumbs through her contacts, pausing on her friend Will’s name.
I need to tell you something.
Aren’t you supposed to be on TV right now?
I am. Aren’t you watching?
No, I’m in class.
We don’t drop everything to watch the Inauguration like they do in D.C.
I need to tell you something.
But you have to promise you won’t tell anyone, ever.
Swear on our friendship that you’ll take this secret to your grave.
Maybe you shouldn’t tell me.
Because you won’t keep my secret?
No, because it sounds like you’ll be stressed for the rest of your life if you tell anyone.
Including me.
I have to talk to someone, and I don’t have anyone else I can trust.
And you still trust me?
Yes.
You realize you haven’t texted me in months, right?
Isn’t that the point of best friends?
That we can pick up right where we left off?
Yeah, I guess.
Look, I’m sorry.
I know I should’ve been better at keeping in touch.
Things just got so…crazy here.
You don’t have to apologize. It’s not like I’ve been texting you either.
It’s hard to keep up when your best friend moves to another state.
Even harder when she becomes the president’s daughter as it’s happening.
Tell me about it.
Alright, hit me with the secret.
You *promise* you won’t say anything?
I promise.
Angie, talk to me.
Sorry, it’s just…
This is big.
And now that I’m the First Daughter, people will pay a lot of money for my secrets.
You know me better than that.
I would never say anything.
I know.
I miss you.
You’re starting to freak me out.
What’s going on?
I’m pregnant.
…and I’m pretty sure I want to keep the baby.
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