"I'm so glad you too are dating! I've been waiting for this since like seventh grade!" Kimmie squeeled.
I grinned, my head on Jason's shoulder.
"It's about time too. You can play dad to the munchkin." Mark said, pointing to my stomach.
Me and Jason sniggered. If only they knew...
"What? What's so funny?" Kimmie asked, confused.
"It's your kid! Isn't it?" David gasped.
Me and Jason just continued to smile.
Kimmie's jaw dropped.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Mark asked.
"Too avoid akward questions." Jason said.
"Do you plan to tell your folks?" Kimmie asked.
"Sometime in the next 18 years." I shrugged.
"Coolness!" Kimmie cried, hugging me.
A week later, Jason and me were driving to red lobster.
Kimmie, Mark, & David were already waiting for us.
We were celebrating. The baby, and me & Jason finally dating.
"So, excited?" Jason asked.
I hate it when he drives in the dark.
"I guess. Not really sure. Jason!" I yelped.
He swerved, trying to avoid hitting the deer, but instead crashed into a tree.
We were panting, trying to catch our breath.
"You okay?" Jason asked me.
"Yeah. I'm fine." I nodded.
Jason got out of his seat, and went to the front of the car.
"She's totalled!" He groaned.
I watched as he walked around, his phone in his hand.
He walked back over to the car.
"No service." He sighed.
"Jason?" I asked, eyes wide.
"Yeah Dally?" Jason asked.
"I think my water just broke..." I said.