A/N: Well, hi. I really don't know what to say here, except I like this idea, and that Logan and Carlos' wives are one of my best friends and me. ;D Let me know how you like this guys. Reviews would be great, thanks. xD

Caitlin Garcia's long, black hair cascaded over her shoulders as she sat on her bed as she slid her phone open. She closed it. Answer you phone, stupid! She brushed a stray part of her bangs out of her eyes as she slid her phone open again to her phone's background" her and her boyfriend, Mason Mitchell. She sighed and fell onto her pillow, pressing random buttons on her phone. She heard honking outside her window, and looked out the her bedroom window, watching the familiar car pull up into the driveway. She ran downstairs to unlock the door.

"Cait-" the voice started, but she quickly pulled him in and shut the door.

"Caitey, what's going on? Please tell me that this is for your mom or your friend or something."

Caitlin shook her head. "Uncle Kendall, I-I think I m-might be pregnant." She stuttered, pulling on the sleeve of her red shirt.

"Oh Caitey," Kendall said, pulling his niece in. She started crying, resting her head against her uncle's chest. "Sh, it'll be alright. We don't even know if you are, so let's take this test before your parents get home." Caitlin nodded, and they walked towards the bathroom. Kendall gave the test to his niece, and looked at her. "Caitey?" he asked. She turned around before closing the door.

"Y-yeah?"

"Everything will be okay, sweetie. Just know that." Caitey nodded her head, and gave her uncle a soft smile. "And one more thing: wash your face. You're face is red from crying." She smiled again, nodding, and closed the door behind her.

Five minutes later, Caitlin's cell phone timer went off. She glanced nervously at her uncle.

"You have to do it, sweetie," he said. Caitlin nodded and sighed; she gulped before taking the white stick in her hand and seeing the result: the word 'yes' was in big, bold letters.

"I'm pregnant," she said with disbelief. She was now carrying another life inside of her: at seventeen. Her stomach turned, her head ached. How did this happen?

"Caitey?" her mother called. Kendall and Caitey's eyes widened.

"What do I do?" she exclaimed, tossing the stick at Kendall.

"Don't panic! But you're gonna have to tell them," Kendall said. Caitey gave him a look.

"Uncle Kendall."

"Caitey, you have to." She sighed, her mother's foot steps approaching. Anna Garcia entered the downstairs bathroom and peered in to see her daughter and brother.

"Caitlin?" her mother asked. "How are you feeling, sweetheart?" She looked at her brother, "Kendall, what are you doing here?"

"What, I can't see my niece? Besides, I brought her Advil. She, uh, texted me asking if I could get her some, um, since you guys were at CJ's soccer game," Kendall said, making a few occasional pauses. Kendall usually wasn't nervous, and he rarely panicked.

"Okay, what's really going on?" Anna asked, not buying it. Caitey got up off the tile floor and got out of the bathroom walking out into the family room. Anna gave Kendall a look.

"Mom, I'm-"

"Caitey, you missed it! I got the winning goal!" her younger brother exclaimed, sitting on top of his father's shoulders.

"How are you feeling, baby?" Carlos asked his daughter, letting his son off of his shoulders. Caitey shrugged.

"Better. Thanks Daddy." He smiled.

"You're welcome, sweetheart. Where's your mother?" he asked.

"In the bathroom with Uncle Kendall," Caitlin responded. Carlos raised an eyebrow. "Never mind." Carlos gave her a look.

"Okay. Well, I was taking CJ to his friend's house for his sleepover, do you need anything?" Carlos asked. Caitey shook her head. "Alright, just tell your mom I'll be back in a little while."

"Alright, see you later." Carlos kissed his daughter goodbye, and walked out of the front door with his son. Caitlin sighed, This gives me time to think of how I'm going to tell-

"Caitlin Ann Garcia," her mother said, as she and Kendall walked out, "what's going on?"

Caitey sighed and went over to sit on the couch.

"I need to tell you something."Anna sat down next to her daughter, Kendall sitting opposite of them.

"I pretended that I didn't feel good so I didn't have to go to CJ's game-"

"Oh, honey. It was just one game you didn't go to. You always go-" Anna interrupted.

"-I didn't go because I wanted Uncle Kendall to bring... me a-a pr-pregnancy test... s-so I could see if I was pregnant while you guys were at CJ's game... and... I-I-I'm pregnant." Anna sat there in disbelief.

"Caitlin Ann, I'm not very happy that you lied to us. And... I'm disappointed that you didn't use protection, sweetheart. This isn't going to be easy, but daddy and I will be there to help you. We always will be there." Anna sighed. "I love you, sweetheart."

"Thanks, Mom. I... I love you too." Caitey sighed as she rested her head on her mother's shoulder.

Caitey felt like a weight was lifted off her shoulder: but she still had the weight of telling her father, her boyfriend, and his parents.