Monica just got home with Anthony when there was a knock on the door.

"Hey, Hayden." Monica greeted letting her in.

"Hi. Hey Anthony." Hayden smiled.

"Hayden." Anthony said running over to her.

"Chris isn't here." Monica said starting to make lunch.

"I was wondering if we could talk."

"Sure. What's going on?" Monica asked concerned.

"When you was pregnant, how did you think Chris was going to react if you decided to tell him?"

"At the time, like any fourteen- fifteen year old.' It's not mine.' 'You took the test wrong." Monica shrugged.

"Was there any doubt in your head that he'd actually want to be around?"

"Uh, there's always that part. Why?"

"I don't know if Chris said anything to you but I'm pregnant. I told Chace and he's being very supportive and he calls this baby his."

"Good. You want him too."

"I just don't want the baby fever to run down."

"It won't. It's kind of like Anthony now. Chris loves him so much. In five months, a year or even tomorrow, his love won't run down. Chace is happy that he's got something out of the sticky situation. You guys are old enough to have sex and make things right."

"So you don't think Chace is going to get tired of having a baby?"

"No. I think he loves the fact that he is going to be a father. If he didn't, this conversation would be a completely different one.

"I just don't want to feel stupid for telling him and him not want to be around after the third doctor's appointment.

"You want Chace by your side. Believe me, not telling Chris, made my pregnancy a lot harder than it should have.

"Do you regret it?"

"Everyday. I denied Anthony the chance to know his dad and denied Chris the idea of actually being the dad. He missed out on so much. Now, their un sepreatable."

"They are very cute." Hayden said.

"They are. Do you want to stay for some lunch?"

"Sure, if you don't mind?"

"Nope. Not at all. Gives me a reason to put on some coffee." Monica smiled.

With Jared and Chace.

"So, you and Hayden are having a baby?"

"Yeah. Kind of cool right?" Chace asked.

"Yes. It's amazing." Jared said.

"It is. I love Hayden. This just shows we're meant to be."

"You want to be together?"

"Maybe. She's not up for it. She seems to distance herself. When we stare at each other, she pretends to need to leave or looks away."

"She's probably confused about you. You're all over the map."

"True. I just want to be on her island. You know?"

"Yeah. It's cool, though. You two can bond over the new baby."

"My parents flipped."

"Still don't like her, huh?"

"Yeah. I don't understand it. She's never done anything to them. She's actually bringing them her first grandchild."

"That should be enough."

"It should. It's okay. I see everything different."

"I gotta head to class. You be okay?"

"Yeah. I'll probably walk around before heading back home."

"Alright. Pick up game tonight at six?"

"I'll be there." Chace said pulling out an envelope from the military. He slowly opens the envelope.

With Vanessa and Jordan.

"I really want everything to go well." Jordan said as they walk up to his parents house.

"It will be. I'm not that horrible."

"You're not."

"Then everything will be fine." Vanessa reassures him while he knocks on the door.

"Jordan. You don't need to knock." His mom said kissing his cheeks as him and Vanessa walks in.

"You remember, Vanessa?" Jordan says.

"Yes. Hello." She said kissing her cheeks hugging her.

"Hi." Vanessa giggled.

"Mom. Is everyone in the living room."

"Yes. Come on in." She announced.

They walk into the living room, "Hey, everyone. This is my fiancé. Her names Vanessa." Jordan said with a smile.

"Hi." Vanessa waves as everyone greets her.

"Sit sweetie." Jordan's grandmother, Dawn, tells her.

"Okay." Vanessa sat next to her with Jordan sitting next to her.

"I've been looking forward to meeting you." Dawn said grabbing her hand.

"I have been, too." Vanessa smiled looking at Jordan.

"Hi grandma." Jordan tells his grandmother.

"She's beautiful, Jordan." Dawn gawked.

"Thank you. She is." Jordan smiled at her.

"Thank you." Vanessa thanked Dawn.