Lil
"Tommy?" Tommy looked over from his slouched position on the couch. "Yeah, Lil?" I said "I have to talk to you." Phil looks up from his similar position. I said "In private." I pull him up from the couch and away from my twin, who after 20 years still looks exactly like me. I pulled him into the kitchen. "Tommy… I'm pregnant!" He said "What?!" I said "Yes! We are going to have a baby!" He said "Wow, Lil. That's cool! But…" He jerks his thumb in the direction of the living room. I said "Uh… I'm not sure what I'm going to tell Phil. Maybe I just won't tell him and when the baby comes… I'll say it's Kimi's or Angelica's." He rolled his eyes. "Here's an idea, Lil. Think of a better plan. Phil and Kimi are together, so he would know. And Angelica would tell Chuckie, and Chuckie would tell Phil at some point or another. And you're twins. I remember how you could, like, read each other's thoughts when we were babies." I said "Really, Pickles?" He shrugged. "Whatevs." By the way, I should give you a little background. The 6 Rugrats, me, Phil, Tommy, Angelica, Chuckie and Kimi all lived in a house not too far from our parent's house. We bought it together. It's a lot easier, because we all are really close and can't each afford (or need!) our own places. Tommy and I are together, Kimi and Phil, Angelica and Chuckie. Not too sure about that one. I said "Okay. I'll just tell him tonight."