Laura went back to her room to try and talk to Jesse.

"Laura, I'm sorry I yelled at you like that," he said apologizing. "I shouldn't have."

She looked at him sincerely. "It's okay, Jesse, I understand why you did."

"No, it's not. I shouldn't have blown up like that. Even though I am kind of young and not ready to raise a kid, I will take up the responsibility."

"Aww, Jesse, that's why I love you so much," she said, kissing him.

"So what are you going to do about Frankie? If he finds out, he will kill me, and I mean literally," Jesse said worried.

"I don't know, but I can't tell Frankie just yet."

"Tell me what?" Frankie asked stepping into her room. She and Jesse just looked at each other.

"Oh, I was just, uh, telling Jesse what I got Stacy for her birthday," she explained.

"Yeah, and what a lovely birthday gift it will be," Jesse said, hugging Laura.

"But her birthday isn't for a few more months," Frankie argued.

"Yeah, but you know, I am a procrastinator. So I figured I'd get ahead of the game," Laura said nervously.

"Laura, spit it out. What is it?" Frankie demanded.

"It's nothing, Frankie. Really," she lied. He stood there looking at her, not buying what she was telling him.

"Laura, why must you always be so difficult with me? Always trying to find the easy way out. Well I'll just go talk to Stacy." he said walking down to Stacy's room. He knocked on the door.