"Shit."
Viola sat in her bathroom staring at the white stick that held her fate and probably Duke's fate as well.
Ding! Time goes off and its time. And the result is...
"Fuck!"
Yes, Viola Hastings is pregnant. And her boyfriend of a year, Duke, is going to be a father. He's just gonna love it.
Viola transferred to Illyria the month after her little "secret" was out about her impersonating as her brother. She roomed with Olivia, which was great since she spent most of her time with her anyway. And if you were wondering, Sebastian asked her out after about a couple days ago, getting to know her first of course.
But, let's get back to the issue at hand. Viola was expecting! How was she going to tell Duke? The her phone rang out.
New Message: Duke
Hey Vi, meet me outside in 10.
This was it, she was going to tell him now. She was going to end all future plans he had. She was going to ruin him.
"Hey Duke."
"Hey Vi." He noticed instantly that something was wrong. "What's up?"
"Oh, nothing."
"Well, there is a huge party tonight. Toby's parents are out of town, so he's having a bunch of people over and i thought we could go-"
"I'm really not in the mood."
"Alright, what is wrong Viola. You never miss a party, ever. What's up?"
"Fine, but less than an hour. And when I say I need to go, I need to go, got it?"
"Ok."
"Can we take my car?"
"Whatever you want babe."
The party was awesome, best one of the year. Tons of hot chicks and alcohol. Now typically Viola would shoot a couple beers back with the guys, so it was a shocker when she passed some up.
"So Vi, what's with the water?" Andrew asked.
"Well we have a big game soon and I don't want to be hungover at practice-"
"Bullshit. Now tell us."
"I can't, sorry."
After about half an hour like this, Duke pulled her aside.
"Vi, tell me whats wrong, please."
"Duke, I...I'm...Well I-"
"Spit it out already!"
"I'm pregnant!"