"Ryan is my son, do you not understand that, do you understand me? I can't push him aside, i just can't" he turned around

"Mark.."

"no Natasha"

"i understand bu..." she said

"so after all this you finally understand" He was getting angry.

"yes b.."

"your not making this situation any better" he cut her off again

"Mark!" she shouted.

"I don't want to hear it" he walked off

"Mark!" she called again. "at leaste let me say somethi.."
"you've said everything you need to" he cut her off
"MARK!" he didn't answer "MARK! I'M PREGNANT FOR GOODNESS SAKE!" She shouted. She turned around. One hand covered her mouth. Her eyes filled with tears. Mark remained still. In shock of what he just heard.

"Tasha I..." He heard the door slam.

He sat down at his desk. Head on his hands, a baby? He thought, why didn't she tell me before, no wonder she's been having mood swings.

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