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Later that day, Gregory drove over to Wendy Marsh's (formally Testaburger) house. After they broke-up in third grade, they had become great friends because they had so much in common. They often talked and told each other just about everything.
He walked up the stairs and onto the porch. Wendy opened the door with a smile.
"Hello Gregory," She greeted happily, "How are you?" She let him inside.
"I'm doing well, thank you; how are you?"
They walked into the living room where they sat across from each other on two sofas.
"I'm doing well also, thank you. The twins have been a little out of hand lately, but other than that, just fine."
"Speaking of those two, where are they right now?"
"They're over the Cartman's playing with Heidi and Cartman's children."
They chatted for a while.
"Can I tell you something, Wendy?"
"Of course, Gregory."
"I'm pregnant," The blond told the brunette.
"Oh my gosh! Really? That's great! That's why you were gaining weight. I noticed, but I never said anything. I'm so happy for you, Gregory!" She stood up and hugged him.
"Thanks Wendy."
She released and sat back down, "How does Christophe feel about this?"
"He actually wants to keep the baby. He's been really supportive."
"That's great. How long have you known? How far along are you?"
"I've known since yesterday. I'm three months."
"Are you excited?"
"Yes, I can't wait to see my son or daughter, but the thought of birth frightens me, though it won't matter when I see him or her."
"That's true. You forget about the pain when you see your baby. I know this sounds strange, but where is the baby going to come out?"
"Um, I'm not entirely sure. The doctor doesn't know either, but I guess we'll find out in six months."
"What do you want? A boy or a girl?"
"I think I'd rather have a son, but either would be alright. I wouldn't care as long as her or she it healthy."
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