Ziva and Tony had been dating for the past year now, and they seemed to love each other more than anything else in the world. That was until they split up, it was a simple misunderstanding, and neither of them were at fault but that was only the start as Tony refused to speak with her.

She phoned him. He took the phone off the hook.

She text him. He turned off his mobile.

She knocked on his door. He pretended to be out.

She emailed him. He blocked her.

Tony had no idea that she was only trying to tell him the truth, because she thought he deserved to know the truth.

Ziva walked to his desk, "Tony I need to talk to you"

Tony shrugged, "Well I don't want to listen, I don't care Ziva, So why don't you..."

Ziva sighed, "I'm pregnant Tony"

Tony laughed, "Yeah right, this is some sick plan to trap me isn't it?"

Ziva looked shocked, "No, why would I do that?"

Tony rolled his eyes, "Oh come on, what do you want? Money? Citizenship? A wedding ring?"

Ziva covered her stomach with her hands, "How dare you! I don't want any of that stuff"

Tony stood, "Then what the bloody hell do you want?"

Ziva sighed, "I just thought you deserved to know the truth, and I …."

Tony laughed, "Oh you want me to provide for you and this baby, that apparently exists?"

Ziva shook her head and glared, "I just wanted you to be a father to your son or daughter, that does exist!"

Tony laughed, "Yeah right, whatever Ziva, I'm not that stupid" he said as she stormed out........

To be continued.......