(Alright; sorry for the heartbreak and the relationship ending. see what I did thurr? heh. Sorry, I'm a sucker for men with long hair. ANYWHO, just want to say thanks for all the reviews and luffin's. It means more than you know. MAJOR hug for the readers from tumblr who send me reviews there (if you aren't following my one-shot blog, you cand find me at goodgollymissmoxley) so yeah. Hur we go.)

The doctor gave Lily a harsh frown. She had been having contractions ever since Jon had left. They were scaring her; she had been stressed out her entire pregnancy.

"Lily, you need to get away from your stressful environment. It's just going to cause you even worse problems down the line. Now, what's going on? Maybe I can help you?" The female doctor asked as she sat down beside of her table.
"Me and the father broke up. He chose to pursue his career even though he promised me he'd be there when she was born, I feel like it was a lie. All I wanted was for him to be apart of her life, to be there during the pregnancy." Lily cried as she shook her head, "I'm so stressed out that it hurts to even move. I don't want to get up out of the bed sometimes. I'm not depressed."

The doctor sighed and gave her a long look; she felt bad for the sad teenaged girl. Lily rubbed her belly as she tried to calm her tears and tried even harder to get Jon out of her mind. He was so intoxicating.

"Lily, are you going to be able to take care of this child?" The doctor asked, "By yourself if he doesn't step up? You can always put it up for ad-"
"I have other people to help me get on my feet with it." Lily nodded, "I'll be fine financially. I just don't want to wait around on him to step up, you know?"
"Trust me, I've been in your position twice. I know the feeling. You keep your pretty head up; Jon will realize he fucked up by leaving soon."
"I hope so." Lily whispered as she crossed her legs underneath her belly.

Jon sat in the dark apartment staring blindly at the TV. He saw the screen but the content wasn't connecting to his brain. His feet was propped up on the coffee table; the apartment didn't have any heat and the room was freezing. Goosebumps played across his bare chest as he sucked yet another cigarette down and laid his head back against the headrest, watching as the smoke billowed out of his lips into the dark cold air.

"Man, what the fuck is wrong with you?" Scotty asked as he walked into the dark room and flipped the light on.
"I fucked up, Scotty." Jon shook his head.
"I know you did. It's good you're acknowledging it though." Scotty patted his bare shoulder, "Now exactly what the fuck are you going to do about it?"
"I don't know." Jon shook his head, "Try to stop being so selfish."
"Jon Moxley not being selfish?" Scotty scoffed, "That's damn near impossible. How many months is she along now?"
"Just around seven months."
"You got two months to straighten this shit out." Scotty sighed as he flopped down beside of him, "Now how are you going to do it?"

"What are you going to do for a theme?" Amy asked as she followed Lily around their local Baby's R Us.
"I like pandas." Lily looked around at all the overwhelming pink stuff, "Can you do a girls room in blue?"
"No, silly!" Amy laughed.
"But its my baby." She pooched her bottom lip out.
"Well you have a point." Amy sighed.
"What about purple and pandas?" She shrugged.
"With a black or white crib?"
"No, I changed my mind." She shook her head as she walked up to the zebra printed section.
"Lily…" Amy shook her head, "You and your zebra prints."

As they picked up the bedding and made their way to the cribs, Lily seen a guy that looked a lot like Jon walking alongside a rather plump pregnant girl. She had done great with keeping him off her mind until then. Normal people would go shopping for their babies nursery decorations together, at least the parents who still cared about each other.

"Has..has Sami talked to him any?" Lily asked as she picked up another pack of dipapers.
"They talked the other day for a few minutes but that's it." Amy didn't like when she had to tell her the father of her baby had called but didn't ask to talk to her.
"Oh." Lily sighed, "Did Sami say he sounded okay?"
"He said he sounded tired." Amy shrugged, "He's been wrestling a lot. I think he said almost every day."
"That's good." Lily said softly; she didn't want to talk about him anoymore.

When they got to the house, Sami came out and helped them bring the bags into the third spare bedroom. She didn't feel like messing with it anymore so she just closed the door and picked up Buster before returning to her room and laying down. She stared at the cat as he rubbed himself all over her belly with a soft smile on her face; she loved this cat.

"Knock knock!" Sami's.
"Come in." She chuckled; Sami joined her on the bed at her feet and leaned back against the wall.
"Amy told me you asked about him." Sami sighed as he rubbed her feet.
"Yeah, I did." Lily's face fell.
"I just wanted to let you know that he sounded tired. He's got a match against Scotty Vortekz for the title and then he's got a match for HWA." Sami nodded, rubbing the heel of her swollen feet, "Maybe we could all go out to his match."
"I don't know, Sami." Lily shook her head, "That's going to be hard."
"It'll be hard but I know it'll help the both of you." Sami shrugged, "He even said he'd like to see you."
"Now I know you're lying." Lily smirked.
"I'm not lying, Lily pop." Sami shook his head, "I'd never lie to you about something like that."
"Sami, I don't know." Lily shook her head.

"Just give it some thought, alright? I want him back here just as much as you do. For you and the baby." Sami shrugged, "If not..I have no problem being a god-father."
"I could see you now," Lily laughed, "Walking down the street with the baby and saying 'say hello to my little friend.'"
"You know me too well." Sami laughed, "But seriously, give it a thought or two. I think you two should see each other. You will be connected for eighteen years, at least."
"You're right." She sighed, "I'll think about it Sami."
"Alright, babe. His match is next week." He started to get up.
"Where do you think you're going?" Lily smirked, "You have to rub my feet."