But, it wasn't her father, as Abigail looks out of the window, but her friend, Kuki Sanban. With her long black hair twisted into a bun and was wearing a long pearl white kimono and tan sandals, she was experiencing her full Japanese culture. Kuki came into Abigail's house with a frown on her face, no a bigger frown since she saw Maurice. He nods at Kuki, who was glaring at him.
"Abby...can I talk to you?", ask Kuki.
"Sure."
As the two girls went upstairs to her bedroom, Abigail says, "I'll be back, Maurice."
Maurice nods as he watches the TV.
Kuki goes inside, pulls Abby by the front of her shirt and closes the door.
"Dude!"
"WHY is HE here?! You're not making out with him, are you!?"
"NO! No...I'm..."
"Abigail."
"We were talking!"
"Does he know?"
"Not yet."
"Not yet...hmmph."
"Kuki!"
"I'm sorry if I care about YOU! My only...well...my FIRST female friend! I'm not going to exclude Lizzie."
"Lord knows."
"Not funny, Abby."
"Sorry."
"Tell him or else I WILL."
"NO!"
"Is everything a'ight up there?", asks Maurice.
"Yeah!", says Abigail.
Kuki glares at her best friend.
"I'm okay, really."
"Tell. Him. NOW!"
Abigail sighs as she and Kuki go down the stairs. Maurice looks at the girls with a smirk on his face.
"Are you okay?", asks Maurice.
"Yeah.", says Abby.
"Abby has something to tell you.", says Kuki.
"KUKI!"
This isn't what she had planned. Not at all. Why did she had to do that! WHY?
"What is it, Abigail..?"
Abigail was fumbling around until she was being glared at by Kuki. Abigail sighs. The truth had to come.
"I'm pregnant. Maurice...it's yours..."
Maurice widen his eyes and laughs. "No way. Nope."
"Don't deny it."
"I was wearing a condom. I'm pretty sure."
"Wanna see the pregnancy test?"
"Sure."
Abigail couldn't believe him! Why didn't he believe her? Kuki glares at Maurice. As Abby fitches the positive pregnancy test, Maurice was still shaking his head!
"No way! It's ridged."
"How the HELL can you ridge a preg-"
There was a knock on the door. It was Hoagie again.
"Sorry. I left my goggles here. Is everything alright? Oh, hi Kuki!"
"Hey Hoagie."
"How are you?"
"Great..."
Hoagie grabs his goggles as he sees Maurice still here.
"I'm not...I CAN'T be the father! Maybe fat boy here IS!"
Hoagie glares at him. "What are you talkin' about!"
"Your friend here is-"
Abigail covers his mouth. "I'm...uh...Kuki?"
"Don't look at me!"
"I'm so confused.", says Hoagie. "Maybe I should go."
Maurice pushes her hand away from his mouth. "Abby's pregnant!"
Hoagie looks at her, who had her head down. "No way! She's not that type of girl!"
"Sure, she is...", he says as he hands him the pregnancy test.
"Hoagie...", says Abby.
Hoagie glares at Abigail, throws the test to the ground and storms off.
"Hoagie! Look at what you're doing! You made him upset! I didn't want him to know!"
"Why?"
Abigail didn't even know.
As Maurice was about to head out the door, he says, "Hope you find out who the real father is..."