Author Note: Last chapter was kinda messed up :/ I should've separated each scene thing… whoops. Well, reviews would make my day! Hope you enjoy :3

Bebe looked at the clock in the classroom. It was 12:08. 2 more minutes till lunch, which meant Bebe had to come up with ways to bring up the news to Kyle.

She was debating on what to say when the bell rang. She watched as her classmates swarmed to the door of her Biology Class, exiting quickly.

Through the crowd, she could see Wendy giving her 'thumbs up' and smiling.

Bebe slowly picked up her things and carried herself out the door and into the hallway. Wendy was there to greet her.

"Now, you know what to do, right?" Wendy adjusted her books in her arms as they walked swiftly down the hall.

"Yeah-"Bebe gasped. "There's Kyle…" She stopped dead in her tracks.

"Come on," Wendy grabbed Bebe by the wrist and dragged her through the hallway and into the cafeteria.

"Sit here, while I distract Stan and get Kyle to sit with you. Also, make sure Cartman and Kenny aren't at the table." Wendy went over the plan.

"Got it…" Bebe said slowly.

In the lunch line, Stan and Kyle were talking, when Wendy appeared.

"Oh hey Wen, what's up?" Stan said to Wendy.

"Hey Stan," Wendy pecked him on the cheek. "Bebe wanted to talk to Kyle. She's sitting over at the table."

"Ok, I guess I should go over there…" Kyle said obviously. He walked to where Bebe was sitting.

Bebe froze when Kyle walked by her.

"Hey Bebe, what's up?" Kyle said happily.

"Listen, Kyle… I need to tell you something."

"Am I getting rejected?" Kyle spoke quietly.

"No, just listen. I know you might not want to hear this but-" Bebe was interrupted by an all too familiar voice.

"Hey Jew; sup bitch."

It was Eric Cartman.

Cartman never really changed. He just became more of an asshole over the years. Cartman did start working out though, and he lost a couple pounds. Hell, he even got some abs.

Then there was Kenny with Tammy. She was held back a year, lucky for Kenny.

"Kyle, can we go somewhere else with less people?" Bebe lowered her eyes at Cartman and Kenny.

"Uh… sure…" Kyle responded.

Kyle followed Bebe outside to the back of the school.

"Ok, um, Kyle…" Bebe let out a breath of air slowly. "I-I'm pregnant."

"Pregnant?" Kyle repeated in udder shock. "You mean I'm going to be a dad?" Kyle was as white as a ghost, and looked about as if he was about to faint.

"Well, pretty much." Bebe blushed. "Are you excited?"

"Well, yeah Bebe! I'm pretty shocked, but I love you so much! I will be there for you through this the whole time, I promise." Then Kyle thought. "What about school? What will the people here think?"

"Fuck em'…" Bebe laughed.

"Oh, shit…" Kyle remembered. "What will my mom and dad think? They said that if I ever got a girl pregnant, they would kick me out of the house. Not cool dude…"

"Same with my parents…" Bebe looked down.

"Wait, you haven't told your parents yet?" Kyle said, alarmed.

"No. The only person that knew before you was Wendy." Bebe told him.

"Well, I think you need to tell your parents as soon as possible." Kyle responded quickly. "Maybe we can get both of our families together and ya know, talk."

"Hmmm… not a bad idea." Bebe thought.

"Well, this was an interesting day," Kyle huffed.

"Yeah. Should we head back?" Bebe suggested.

"I guess. We'll barely have any time to eat though." Kyle said. "Oh, do you mind if you told Stan, I mean, you told Wendy."

"Only if he promises that he won't tell anybody, seriously."

"Ok, I can promise you, he won't."

And with that Bebe and Kyle walked back into the cafeteria, hand in hand.