I walked into the kitchen and sat down next to Amy. "Umm, Amy? How many days later did you find out you were pregnant?" "Ashley, I think it was like, two , maybe three. Why?" "Just wondering." I walked to the bathroom and got the pregnancy test out. Why, WHY did I do what Amy did? Now we'll be the Juergens, the family of sluts. I checked the test five minutes later. Positive. How did I get pregnant?!?! All Tyler and I did was.....It was nothing!!!! I called Tyler. "Hey Ashley. What...a....What's going on?" "I....I'm pregnant." I whispered. "Fro....From Friday night?" "Yeah. I have to go. Amy can't find out! Bye." "Ashley! Wait, I.... I love you." I started crying as I replied "I love you too." and hung up. I wiped my eyes and stepped outside the bathroom. Amy grabbed me by the arms and hugged me. "Ashley! My little 13 year old!!" she cried. "So.... you heard?" I asked, chewing on my black painted thumbnail. "Yes. At least your baby's father still loved you when he found out." I thought back to Amy falling in love with Ben, the wedding, fake ID's. Would Tyler and I do that?