Hyde's POV

FUCK! eight hours..how? I sat up and looked outside, it was now dark and he couldn't get over the thought of leaving Jackie sitting there wondering what she had done wrong. Then again Jackie never does anything wrong, so she pressed into my head many many times. But I knew she was like any other girl inside. I know she was sitting there wondering how she could have fixed it, or different ways to voice it. She was always fine. This was my fault, and I needed to tell her so. Locking up the photohut, I wondered if she would forgive me. I thought about all the times she nagged at me for not doing sweet surprises. So on my way to Donna's I stopped and got her pickles and ice cream, the cliche pregnancy food. She'd get it.

I needed her to know that we would be okay with this. I needed her to know that despite all our fights I uh..loved her.

Jackies POV

When my thoughts were no longer in dream mode..before my eyelids were open I thought maybe it had all been a dream. But when I shifted alittle I realised I was in a bed..Donnas bed. It wasn't a dream. Sitting up quickly, I looked around the room hopping to see Steven some where around. But he wasn't there. Had he even been here? Just as i got out of bed Donna walked in with some tea. "Hey." Her smile was sympothetic, although she had no refrense to my situation. "Hey..." I was tired even though I was just asleep but the first on my mind was Steven. "Has Steven been here" Donnas smile dropped and I knew that he hadn't.

"That doesn't mean he wont though Jackie" She handed my the mug and I sipped it cautiously. "But what if he doesn't"

Suddenly Donnas bedroom door opened and a familar voice spoke. "Hey Jackie"

No ones POV

Hyde stepped in, with the grocery bag in hand. Not knowing what to expect he was sure to keep his distance. Donna stood up and looked at him "I don't think you should-"

"Wait!" Jackie inturrupted her. "Let me hear what he has to say..Donna can you.."

"Sure Jackie" Donna said, taking the hint and slipping out the door.

Jackies tan arms folded acrossed her chest as she starred Steven right though his dark glasses. She wasn't just looking at his eyes, she could see through him. She wondered what he had to say for himself. How he planned on making it better..if he had planned on making it better. Shifting his weight from one foot to the other Hyde licked his dry lips. "Jackie..I'm sorry. I had no business reacting like that. Just you caught me off gaurd..I didn't no how to react or what to think..But I want you to know we will be fine"

Hyde finally stepped from infront of the door and set the chilled bag in jackies small lap.

Her arms was still folded and she was hell bent on keeping that stubborn front. "What is it?" Her being Jackie, didn't wait for the answer and reached her hands into the paper bag, surprised to find...pickles and ice cream? "Steven..ewww" Hyde couldn't help but chuckle but when her spoiled bratty-ness shines through it was cute to him..and irritating.

"Atta girl. But no, I figured we keep that around for when those cravings kick in."

She tried hard. In fact she tried really hard not to smile but she could feel her lips curling up.

"oh!" Steven said shocked and encouraging like a preschool teacher. "Is that a smile I see appearing on the princess's face"

"Oh Shut up!" Jackie exclaimed throwing a pillow right passed his head. Hyde smiled confidently and sat next to her on the bed.

"Theres my Jackie"