A/N: For those of you who don't know yet, then my English sucks. I'm from a little country named Denmark, and we speak Danish here, not English. So there might be spelling errors or grammar errors. This is based on the movie! Okay, here's chapter 1 again…

Summary:

It's been 2 months since Bridget left Baja, and Eric. When something happens, Eric is forced to leave Columbia, and move to Washington. Unless Bridget doesn't want him to, or unless they find another way out… Read and find out what happens. Please review!

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Not the characters or the real story. I just own the plot and Dr. Macy Barringer.

At Carmen's:

They were all gathered at Carmen's. They were talking while they ate pizza. Suddenly Bridget ran into the toilet and started to throw up. All the after girls followed her.

"Bee, are you sick or something?" Tibby asked with a worried voice.

Bee dried her mouth.

"No… At least I don't think so…" Bridget replied.

"Maybe you ate your food too fast; it did look like you were in a hurry." Lena said.

"No, I'm pretty sure that it's not the food, cause I've been throwing up a lot lately..." Bee said. She couldn't think of what was wrong.

"Maybe you should see a doctor." Carmen suggested.

"Yeah, you better be sure that nothing's wrong." Tibby said.

Bridget thought about it… Maybe they were right. If something was wrong, then it would be better to find out now, than later.

After thinking about it for a while Bridget decided to call a doctor.

"Hello, Dr. Barringer's secretary speaking."

"Hi, I'm Bridget Vreeland. I would like to make an appointment."

"Yes, of course. Is ehm…? Monday at 10 Am okay?" The secretary asked.

"Yes, thank you." Bridget answered.

"No problem. Goodbye." And they hung up.

The next few days Bridget kept thinking about what could be wrong. She could be deadly sick, or pregnant or something else. Finally it was Monday; she took a train to the doctor.

She was sitting in the waiting room for 10 min. Until the secretary said that she could go in.

She knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Bridget opened the door.

"Hi Dr. Macy Barringer."

"Hello Bridget Vreeland."

"So, what brings you here today?" Dr. Macy asked while she looked at some papers.

"I've been throwing up a lot lately, and I'm afraid that anything's wrong." Bee answered.

"Well something is definitely wrong. You don't throw up all the time, if nothing's wrong." Dr. Macy said with a calm voice, not to upset Bridget.

"Oh…" Bee said in silent.

"But don't worry; I'm sure it's nothing. We'll just take a body test, and hopefully that will tell us what's wrong." Dr. Macy said and tried to comfort Bridget as much as she could.

After taking the body test Dr. Macy told Bridget to go home and get some rest. She would call as soon as the results came out. Those days were very long for Bridget. She was mostly sitting on the sofa watching television. 4 days later Dr. Macy finally called.

"Hi, Bridget speaking."

"Hello Bridget, I'm Dr. Macy. I have the results."

"Oh..? What did they say?" Bridget asked curiously.

"I think you should come over and hear it from me face to face." Dr. Macy said with a worried voice.

"Why? Is it something very, very serious?" Bridget asked also with a worried voice.

"Well… Yes, it kinda is." Dr. Macy replied.

"Well… okay... I'll come over. Is now an appropriate time?"

"Yes, sure." Dr. Macy said. They hung up and Bridget changed clothes and jumped on a train. While she was sitting on a train she was thinking. What could possibly be wrong with her? It was obviously something very serious…

Once again, she was sitting in the waiting room.

The secretary told her once again that she could go in.

"Hi Dr. Macy."

"Bridget… Come on in and have a seat."

Bridget sat down and looked at Dr. Macy. She had a serious face.

"Bridget… This is not easy to say, but you're pregnant…" Dr. Macy said silently.

"WHAT! I really hope I heard something wrong… You didn't just tell me that I was pregnant, right?" Bridget yelled.

"I know this comes as a big shock for you. But you're already 4 weeks pregnant… That's why you've been throwing up a lot lately." Dr. Macy said trying to calm Bridget down.

"That can't be true! How..?" She realized it had to be Eric.

It was Eric's baby. Eric's! She had no idea what to do. Eric and her had just decided to remain friends. At least until Bridget was 20. That could not be good. She was 17! How could she be pregnant now! It would ruin everything. Her soccer career, school and simply everything! And did she really have to tell Eric that he was going to be a father at his age!

"Now, before you worry too much. I think you should now your options." Dr. Macy said. She could see that lot's of thoughts ran through Bridget's mind.

"What options?" Bridget asked.

"Well, there's abortion, adoption and well keeping it.

# 1 is to get an abortion, but if you do decide to take that option. Then you have to do it very soon.

# 2 you give birth to the baby, and after, adopt it away to someone who can't have children. Or someone who just wants to take care of another child.

# 3 you give birth to the baby, and keep it. That will cost you a lot of money, time, and I've seen that option ruin young peoples career. But I've also seen people get through it. It's all up to you."

Bridget's head was totally full right now. She couldn't think. The only thing she thought of was Eric. She still loved him, but it just wouldn't fit in. A baby, a living human being. Besides Eric lives in Columbia!

"Bridget… Bridget..?"

Bridget didn't even realize that Dr. Macy was talking to her.

"Bridget?" Dr. Mack asked again.

"What? Yes?" Bridget answered…

"You don't have to decide right now, you can go home and think about it. But remember if you want an abortion, then it has to be done very soon." Dr. Macy said.

Bridget went home with her head full of thought. When she arrived at home, she decided to call Tibby, Lena, and Carmen.

The other girls arrived…

"What!" Tibby yelled.

"Yeah, exactly my reaction…" Bridget said.

"What are you gonna Bee?" Carmen asked. She shared Bridget's worries.

"I don't know… I was hoping that any of you had some kind of idea." Bridget said silently.

"Well first of all you have to tell Eric." Lena said with her usual calm voice.

"It is Eric's right?" Tibby asked, just to be sure.

"Yes! Of course it's Eric's." Bridget yelled.

They others all figured that the best idea would be to call Eric, and ask him to come to Washington. And then they could find out something together. They did it together, and should take the responsibility together. After a lot of thinking Bridget decided to call…

It took her hours to call him. First she couldn't remember his number. Afterwards her father called, just to find out what the doctor said. Bridget lied and said that is was nothing. She figured that it would give him a heart attack if he found out, especially over the phone. She knew that she had to tell him, but just over the phone. After her father, her Grandma called. They were chatting for almost 2 hours. Grandma always talked, and asked about so many things.

Finally after all the things between. She dialled the right number. First, no one answered. Then she called again. This time someone picked up.

"Hi, I'm looking for Eric Richman…"

"Oh, he's not here right now…" Some woman said.

"Wait a minute… Who are you?" Bridget asked with a confused voice.

A/N: I hope this one's better. Please review. If someone likes it and wants me to write the next chapter, I'll do it. So again, please REVIEW!