Hello, I have rewritten this story. So feel free to read this new one. It is under the same title as the first draft of this story. Read and enjoy.

From Sprog101

A Surprise

(These characters belong to the author and not me unless you haven't heard of them before J please read and enjoy J thank you!)

In Jess' POV

I sat on the cold floor in the bathroom, leaning back against the wall across from the sink. I had to tell him before I got too scared. He needed to know. He deserved to know. It was a part of his future too. "Rob!" I called, hoping the fear, notice and nervousness in my voice wasn't obvious. I heard quick footsteps followed by Rob hurrying into the bathroom. It was obvious by his face that he noticed the worry in my voice.

Rob ran in, noticing the worry in my voice. He didn't seem too bothered that he had walked in only wearing a pair of white Calvin Klein's –and yes he did look really good-. He moved over to me before kneeling in front of me, gently pushing the hair out of my face and behind my ears. I could feel his eyes searching my face carefully, looking for any sign of pain.

"What's wrong sweetheart?" he asked in a soft voice. I had only ever heard him use that voice when he spoke to me when we were alone, when he was whispering how much he loved me. I refused to look at him as I shook my head. I was terrified, I was scared to tell him. What if he hated me because of it? "Please tell me baby, I won't hate you, I promise," he said in the same gentle voice as before. It was like he could read my mind. We fit together perfectly. We were evenly matched in every way. How could he hate me? He had so many chances to hate me and he never had and always promised me saying he would never would. I had to tell him.

I slowly lifted my head and looked at him. He features freely showed his worry. I couldn't help but give him a soft smile. I leaned up and planted a gentle kiss on his cheek. Without looking at him I whispered, "Rob…. I'm pregnant". I felt his finger slide under my chin and slowly made my eyes meet his. I didn't expect to see what I saw on his face. He was smiling a brilliant smile at me and he looked amazingly happy. "You're not mad?" I asked shyly. He shook his head, still unable to get the smile off of his face.

"Of course not, I love you. Thank you for telling me, thank you for carrying my baby," he whispered as his lips brushed over mine. I pushed my lips against his gently, wrapping my arms around his waist. He placed one hand gently on my stomach and the other wrapped itself in my hair. I pulled him closer and kissed him harder.

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