A month had passed. Nikki was sitting at home. She'd just called Brie.
"How's Emma?" Nikki asked.
"She's good." "Are you nervous about talking to Randy tomorrow?"
"Yes." "This is a big step." "Lucky for me it only takes twenty minutes to get from San Diego to Anaheim, so right after I'm done I'm gonna go see him and tell him."
"Call me and let me know how it goes."
"I will."
"I know it's nerve racking but you can do it."
"I know."
"I love you."
"I love you too." "Bye."
"Bye."
When Nikki got to the hotel the next morning it was nine o' clock. She checked into her room and went to Randy's. She took a deep breath and knocked on the door. He answered wearing nothing but jeans.
"Nikki." He said surprised.
"Hi." "Can I come in?"
"Now isn't really a good time."
"Please." "I need to do this before I lose my nerve."
"Ok." She went in. She sat down.
Nikki took the picture of her and John out of her purse. "This is the only picture I have left of me and John." "This is what it means to me." She tore it to pieces. "I want you." "I want to get back together."
"Nikki-
"I know the reason why we broke up." "Would you settle for eventually I'll be able to tell you?" "I just need time that's all."
"Can we please talk about this later?"
"Wait I want to show you something else." She went to open her purse again and heard the bedroom door creak. She turned around and saw a women standing in the doorway wearing Randy's shirt. "Oh." "I'm sorry." "I'll go."
"Nikki-
"No it's ok I understand." "Bye." She said getting choked up. She left.
"Nikki wait." He went after her. "It doesn't mean anything." Nikki got on the elevator.
"We're not together." She said trying to hold back her tears. "No need to explain." The doors closed.
Nikki went back to her room and started to cry. There was a very important reason she wanted to work it out with Randy. She pulled a sonogram picture out of her purse. She'd just came from the doctor who had confirmed she was two months pregnant.