"Oh God fresh air" Roger said as he took another puff of his cigarette

"I know what you mean" said Collins "it was getting to stressful in there"

"Saturday detentions suck" said Roger

"Hey what's with your lady?"

"I'm not sure, she's been acting wired"

Inside everyone was reading or doing homework and the boys came back in.

"How is the outside world?" asked Mark

"Fresh" answered Collins

"You know what is comforting?" asked Maureen "when your hand is resting on your stomach. Oh or if your lovers hand is resting on your stomach" she grabbed Joanne's hand and put it to her stomach.

"Allison makes me do that all the time" said Benny

"Oh so she is somewhat normal" said Joanne

Angel grabbed Collins hand and put it on his stomach "Oh that does feel nice"

Roger sat in a chair and Mimi sat on him. He put his hand on her stomach but she moved it. Mark looked and everyone seemed to have noticed it as well.

"What is your problem?" asked Roger in a rather rough tone that frightened Mimi.

"Yeah everyone loves this" commented Maureen

"All you guys do is sit with his hand on your stomach why all the sudden does it bother you?" asked Benny

"None of your God damn business" Mimi snapped back

"Chica, what is the matter with you?" asked Angel

"I said none of your God damn business"

"pms" Whispered Mark to Collins who nodded

After a moment of awkward silence Maureen went back to working on her protest. Angel got out his drum sticks and started drumming on the couch so it didn't make a loud noise. Joanne started reading The Catcher and the Rye. Benny went back to doing his history and Collins closed his eyes and had a little nap. Mark started working on Math and Mimi just sat in Rogers lap. She couldn't hold it in anymore her eyes started to fill with tears. He shoulders started to tense up so she wouldn't cry. Roger noticed this

"Hey, Mimi" he said he held her head to his chest "Baby what is it?" tears started to slowly fall down her face. Roger wiped them away.

"I'm sorry" Mimi said

"Sorry for what?" asked Roger

Mimi got up from his lap and started to walk away. Everyone stopped what they were doing hoping that they would find out what was wrong with her. Roger stood up and grabbed her hand.

"Mimi" he said concerned "Please tell me, did I do something?"

Mimi nodded

"What did I do?" he said

Mimi shook her head she didn't want to say. She didn't know how he would react. How anyone would react. Roger wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her in.

"Please, tell me what is wrong"

Everyone gathered around the couch. It was like they were watching their own little reality TV.

"I'm….we're….you…" is what she got out

"You're what? I'm what? Mimi what?" he asked

"Pregnant" she finally said and everyone just gasped