Authors Note: Hey I am back with a few chapters. I know it has been a long while since I updated this and I apologize. Pandemic and everything has been happening the past few years and I now am a parent. It's been hard to keep up with wring since my laptop has been messing up but I am back. I hope you enjoy the next few chapter I have written.

I do not own any of the characters.

Elliot POV

It's been crazy as of lately. With the arrival of the new baby and helping Zoey with hers, it has been hectic in every way possible. There were times I couldn't hear myself think. Renee kept to her word and took a break from modeling to take care of her son. Come to think of it my life has been revolving around babies. I hope this wasn't a sign. I began to do pushups in my room as I finally had the time to do so since Wesley and Renee went out with the baby. My phone went off and I saw it was Mark calling me. Him of all people calling me. This was strange even for him.

"Hello?" I answered curiously as I sat up wiping off the sweat from my face with the rag on my table. I looked out my window and it was dark out but not to dark. The sun was almost done setting. I yawned as I was waiting for him to reply.

"Elliot?" He questioned and I couldn't help but roll my eyes. Why call me just to ask me if it was me. How the hell did he get my number in the first place. These were questions I had but I rather not ask due to me not caring much now. I just wanted to get him off the phone. This is what I did not have planned to be bothered with him.

"Speaking" I watched as the cars went by my window. It was a cold January evening after all. The sun does go down earlier than expected. I can hear him muttering under his breath. I growled to myself as I was about to press the end call button, but he said

"Okay good. I got your number from Zoey's phone, and I figured we should talk." Why did he go through her phone. Did he ask her? That's fucking weird. I'll talk to her when I see her next time.

"About what exactly?" I was beginning to get annoyed. Why couldn't he just get to the point. I looked over at my dresser of a picture of Zoey and I kissing. I love that girl so much. He sounded out of breath as if he was running or something. "I don't have all night. So what is it that you want to talk about.

I could hear his footsteps stop as he tried to catch his breath. "S- sorry I was out for a run. Is it possible for me to come over?" I definitely didn't want him near the café especially with everything going on as of recent. "Now?" I looked around and saw a few baby things lying around. "We can meet at the park. It's a bit hectic around here at the moment" I informed him.

"Alright. Park in 20 minutes" He spoke and I shrugged on my end. As much as dislike him I had to agree with the meet up. "Alright. Later" I hung up and looked at my phone. I didn't notice that Wesley was back from his walk. He watched as I was staring at my phone. I snickered as he looked confused as to why I was laughing to myself. I looked up at him as he questioned me . I placed my phone in my back pocket. "Marky boy wants me to come and meet him at the park. Sounds extremely weird" He now raised his eyebrow as he even knew this was weird of him to do. After everything we have all been through, he wants to talk now. I changed my shirt as I heard Wesley say.

"That's strange. Even for him. Are you going?" He crossed his arms and leaned against my wall.

I looked back over at him as he sighed a bit. He looked tired but then again, he kind of brought this upon himself by laying up with Renee. Now they have a whole child together. Thank God Zoey and I haven't had that problem yet. I can only deal with one child and the child's father. "Might as well. He can't really do much to me because he knows better and Zoey will get upset if he did do something." I grabbed my car keys and made my way out my room door. I went down the stairs and walked to the kitchen to grab my taser just in case. I heard Wesley say, "good luck." I exited the café and went straight to my car. I entered my car, and I began to start it up and drove to the location Mark wanted to meet up with me. I could have easily walked but I was too lazy to walk, and I did just finish working out. I began to wonder what he could possibly want from me. I saw him sitting on the park bench as I pulled up on the curb. I parked my car, got out and leaned against my car. Nighttime so it was quiet. The streetlights were on and some of the stores nearby were beginning to close for the night. It was just only us in the park from what I could see.

"So, what is so important you wanted to tell me that you couldn't tell me over the phone" I crossed my arms as I studied his body. He had on sweats, a back hoddie. He also smelled of sweat so he was right when he said he was out for a run. The cool wind blew through my hair. He looked at me in my eyes. Was he going to speak or not?

"Us." He gave me a cold stare into my soul which gave me a chill down my spine. What the hell does he mean us? We aren't dating. I hope we aren't. That would be hard to explain even if I did try to make sense of it.

"I beg your pardon?" I instantly grew confused "Elaborate that now" He rubbed the back of his head and laughed a bit. He seemed uncomfortable and gave me a small smile but then changed it to be serious. "Sorry wrong wording. I mean us fighting. Us not getting along. I'm tired of bickering with you. I don't want Emmie to think it's okay" He stood up as he paced around. That was better because that creeped me out at first. Not saying I have problem with that it would just be confusing to explain to anyone.

I twirled the car keys along my finger and let out a small chuckle. I stared at him, and he stopped in his place. "You do realize you did this to yourself right. All of this was on you. I didn't nor I couldn't care less about you hating me. But in a sense your right. It needs to end." I crossed my arms once more.

He knew I was agreeing with him. "It's just… Zoey…. I don't know man." He began. "I just want to be there for my daughter" He threw his head back in frustration. He was an asshole during the first few months but slowly start to grow. Maybe something could work out if he came all this way to talk things out with me. At the same time this would be better for us and Zoey mental health because we all know how she's been holding everything in.

"So be there. Stop making up excuses and learn to understand where you fucked up. I'm not Emmie's biological father, you are. I'm just a step-father, I think." That felt good to say but I saw him flinch when I mentioned being the stepfather of his child. It grew silent for a moment before he said "Understandable. I just needed to clear my head."

Sympathy was what I felt for him and that was a curse of mine to see the good in people sadly. Then again, he was trying so I have to give him that. "Listen, I know we aren't the best of friends, but we need to at least try and get along for the girl's sake. And hey you guys graduate in a few months. That's something to be proud of." I gave him a genuine smile. The temperature dropped a few degrees while we were talking. I almost forgot it was the middle of January. I offered him to come and eat with me at a nearby diner. We talked about things. We talked about how big Emmie was getting and how Zoey was a good mother. It was actually pretty chilled to get to know him for him and not the crazed jealous ex he was. Once we were done talking, I drove him to Zoey's house. He rang the doorbell and Zoey answered but looked shocked that both of us were standing at her door.

"Um come in" She spoke. She let us in, and we took off our shoes. She looked confused. I know she has a million of questions.

"Zoey who's at the door" Her mother called out from the living room.

"Her knights and shining armor" I yelled out causing her mom made her way over to us and smiled. "Sorry to drop by unannounced, but we were in the area and wanted to see you lovely ladies." Her mom welcomed us in and we followed them into the living room.

Zoey followed not to far behind. I'm sure they were both wondering what we were both really doing here but here mom didn't want to ask that as she know we mean no harm to them. "That's lovely." She placed her hand on Zoey's shoulder. "Well, all of you play nice." She began to walk away. "Zoey" Zoey turned her attention to her mother. "Make sure you tell them to wrap it up, but if they don't, I wouldn't mind either one of them being the father." She joked. "Zoey turned red instantly as she pointed to the door "MOM" She yelled out. Clearly, she was embarrassed by her mother. She just implied that her daughter was going to have sex with us, and we should use condoms, but I know her mother wants me as a father instead. "What are you guys doing here and together?" Turning her attention to us as her mom officially made her way upstairs and out of ear shot.

"Mark and I talked things out and we are going to try and get along" I placed my arms behind my head.

"Yep" Mark nodding to confirm. He darted her eyes to Mark then back to me. We could tell this made her uncomfortable. She mumbles under her breath. Before she could say anything, we heard footsteps running over to us and there she was. Emmie came from around the corner. She is surprised to see us there. "Mama" She clings onto her leg. She picked her up and Emmie cuddled her mother. "Emmie say hi to daddy." She pointed to Mark. Emmie looked at the both of us and started fussing in her arms. Zoey had an "I am done" expression on her face. Emmie was being a brat. She has grown over the past year. Her hair was a longer, she looked more like Zoey but a bit of features from Mark like his nose and lips.

"No" She buried her face into her mother's chest. She was cranky from what I can tell. She was wearing a pony onesie with pony slippers. Well, I can tell what she likes. Mark looked a bit upset that his daughter rejected him. "No, no, NOOO" She squealed in Zoey's arms.

"Emmie, stop that" Mark raised his voice but it wasn't threating more like as a father should. "Come to daddy and give mommy a break. Mommy is tired" She looked over at him and decided it was safe for her to go. She jumped into his arms, and he held her close. "Did she take a nap today?" He questioned as he rubbed her head.

"Nope" She answered blandly. She seemed exhausted. She yawned and I pulled her aside as Mark played with Emmie. I kissed her lips and she blushed. She happily kissed me back. "I apologize for being cranky. Emmie didn't want to take her nap and just stayed up all day. I just need rest" She admitted "Plus I've been feeling sick lately. There's a stomach bug going around in the school. I think I may have caught it." Come to think of it she does look a little green in the face. I placed my hand on her forehead and she was burning up.

"Zoe, you're burning up" I spoke. Mark came around as he was holding Emmie. I looked over at him. "Zoey is sick." Emmie started crying loudly and Mark tried to rock her.

"Oh, dam that's not good. I can take Emmie home, but my mom is under the weather as well." Mark said. Emmie started to yell and cry at the top of her lungs. Zoey's mother came to see what the commotion was. I informed her of Zoey's well being and she insisted that I have Emmie stay with Kate since she didn't want her to get sick as well. Mark helped Zoey upstairs, while I called Kate and her mom set up a bag. An hour later Kate came by and picked up Emmie and left. It was just Mark, Zoey, and I in her room. Zoey's mom went to bed and trusted us in her daughter's care. This should be interesting.

Zoey's POV

I woke up a few hours later after finding out that I had the stomach bug. I felt much better. I sat up on my bed and to my surprise Elliot and Mark were sleeping next to my bed. Mark of all people was here. I almost forgot that they said that they made up, so they are trying to get along. I saw how peaceful they were both sleeping. It was actually kind of cute. Mark woke up then Elliot woke up.

"Morning" I chuckled as they tried to fix themselves up. They were both in their boxers with a shirt on. I stopped asking questions as I knew I would want to know as of now.

"Morning Zoey" Mark stood up and stretch. I can see his muscles through his shirt. He's been working out. Made him look a little sexy.

"Morning sweetcakes" Elliot sleepy voice said which caused me to feel all warm inside. That gets me every time. Before I could say anything, my mom walked into my room and sat on my bed. I was a bit confused as to why she was here. She sighed as she seemed depressed. She must be sad because as of lately my dad has been away on business trips which would explain why she wants to be so close to me and my male counterparts. Mark sat at my desk while Elliot was still laying on my bed but on the other side.

"What's wrong?" I questioned.

"Your father is on a business trip so I'm lonely and the baby is with her nanny, so I wanted to be with my daughter and her boyfriend's" She admitted. At this think my mom just wanted them both to be my boyfriends, but I didn't know how to tell her that was never happening. We'll not sure about never but right now wasn't the right time.

"M- Mom… I am not dating the both of them" I rubbed my face and she pouted. It's like she wanted me to but at the same time she just wants me to be happy. She got up and walked to my door then looked back at me.

"Fine you win. I have work anyways, I'll see you later" She stuck out her tongue and left. I let out a huge sigh. What with my mom trying to imply that I am dating both of them. I love Elliot and Elliot loves me but then again Mark loves me and I still kind of still in love with him. I shook my head at the thought.

"Are you going to be, okay?" Mark questioned. He turned around in the chair. I was now alone with two guys. Anything could happen but I shook my head at the thought. I am sure Mimi and Megan was going to be jealous once I tell them that they both were in my room.

"Elliot sat up and made me face hi. "You still look green" He said causing Mark to climb into be with us. I was in the middle of both of them. My heart raced as I can feel Mark breath against the back of my neck and Elliot's body pressed against mine. I pulled away from them both and went under my covers. "I need some more rest" I felt a little queasy. They both nodded and tucked me in and left my room. I didn't question it. I finally managed to sleep as long as I can. I woke up to the sounds talking from downstairs. I was feeling better enough so I put on my robe and made my way downstairs. Mark and Elliot were in my kitchen chatting among themselves. I clearly was one hundred percent clueless on what made them become such friends. "Hello" I stood by the doorway causing them to turn around.

Elliot was shirtless not sure why, but it did kind of turned me on. "She's alive." Elliott joked. I looked over at Mark was also shirtless. Why am I now noticing this. Why were they shirtless and in their boxers in my house. They made themselves too comfortable.

"So, I have a question. Since when did you two become some good friends" I crossed my arms.

Mark walked over to me and he smelled good. His body was ripped.. "I went to him, and we talked it out. Thought it was best to put Emmie's needs first" Mark replied. "We agreed if it's okay with you to plan to be better friends" It was quite satisfying to see two of my closest guys getting along. I guess this could work. They informed me that the reason why they barely had any clothes on was because they used my washer and dryer. That they didn't want to get sick since they did sleep in my room. They left an hour later and went home. Emmie came back home, and I spent the rest of the night with my baby girl. I woke up next morning and got ready for school. Emmie was downstairs with my mom. Dad was here finally. It felt right. Emmie cried out as soon as I left. Kind of broke my heart but I really wanted to graduate. I met up with Megan and Mimi along the way.

"So how are things with Elliot" Mimi asked

"Yea. I almost forgot you two are dating" Megan said and I quickly covered her mouth. I sighed and let her go. No one in the school had known yet about us dating

"Not everyone knows we are dating. It's only you two, the girls and Mark." I whispered as we slowly approached the school.

"Oh yea. How is Mark taking it" Mimi yawned. Before I could answer I felt an arm around my waist and felt myself being pulled close to a body. My face went extremely red as I looked up to who pulled me close. "M- Mark?!" I questioned as I felt stares coming my way.

"Good morning sunshine" He smirked. The stares we were getting made me feel a type of way. We locked eyes as I felt my heart beating. What was this feeling. Mark is my ex. I kept repeating that over and over. He looked more mature than before. His eyes were shining with the sun. He gave me a warm smile our bodies were touching one another. I could hear Mimi and Megan just gasping.

"Mark… What are you doing with her?" Becky came over and was clearly upset. I looked at Megan and Mimi who were just as confused as I were. Becky looked at me and puffed up her cheeks as she looked back at Mark. Even after the school found out he is the father of our child a lot of girls wanted a taste of him. I believe one of the Becky's wanted to get pregnant by him, but he denied. He wanted me. He turned his attention to Becky but did not let me go, in fact he held me tighter. "For the last time Becky mind your business" He let me go but then he lifted up my chin and placed a kiss on my lips. He deepened the kiss by adding tongue and for some reason I kissed him back. Now I'm sure I could die of embarrassment. He pulled away and we looked at each other once more. He winked at me then He ran off into the school leaving me there completely puzzled as Becky stomped away. I leaned against the tree that wasn't too far from the school entrance trying to process what just happened.

"What the heck was that about? Why was Mark kissing you?!" Megan questioned and I sighed hard. I didn't know where to begin as to I was still in a state of shock. I kissed Mark back. Am I still in love with him. This wasn't what I wanted.

"So, the other day Mark and Elliot came over after their talk. I could have sworn I was dreaming but it's true" I placed my hands on my head as I began to panic a bit.

"What's going on?" Mimi sounded worried.

"I am not sure anymore" I whispered. "I thought it was a dream but... no it's real. They both made up, the both of them. Holy shit" I began to hyperventilate. They quickly took me into the nurse's office and stayed with me. I was told to sit on the bed and relax.

"This is something we weren't expecting but can I just say. Holy shit I am jealous because what if you three become a whole couple!" Mimi admitted and Megan agreed. We talked a bit more and the nurse told me I will be fine and that I can go back to class. I walked back into the room, and I saw the class whispering and pointing my way. I rolled my eyes and made it to my seat. "Just two more months of this and then I officially graduate." I said to myself as I was flipping through the pages of my workbook. School went by slowly as always as I didn't pay much attention. My mind was more focused on my daughter. The past year and a half have been nothing but a roller coaster ride of emotions. Had my baby girl who is one year old now, started my relationship with Elliott and now Mark and him are friends. But Mark kissed me so I'm not sure what is going on. This was exhausting. The bell rang which meant it was time for gym. I made my way to the locker room with Megan and Mimi. As soon as we made our way inside the Becky's were standing in our way.

"Girls. I want you to see the slut that took Mark's heart" Becky R said

"I don't understand why he got you impregnated. Poor guy" Becky S added

"She isn't even that cute" Becky N shook her head. I took a deep breath and let it out. I put my hands on my hips. They looked like they wanted to say more but I wasn't giving the reply that they wanted. I shrugged my shoulders and walked past them. "Excuse me" Becky R said

"Excuse yourself and while you're at it might want to wipe off that jealousy off your face." Megan and Mimi laughed at my comment as we got dressed

"Ugh. What does he see in you" Becky N asked. I stepped up to her and tiled my head to the side. "A real girl who doesn't need to sexualize her body to make her appealing" I change into my gym clothes while Megan high fived Mimi for my comment. Once we were done, I pushed passed them and went to the gymnasium. We sat in a circle as we stretched. We talked about how we were all grateful each other. I wasn't going to let the Becky's control my life. "Zoey Hanson please report to the office" I heard over the loudspeaker. I wonder what that could have been about. I went to change out of my gym clothes and into my uniform. I made my way to the office to see my mom and Emmie. Emmie was asleep. "Sorry Zoey, I have to go into work, and I can't get a hold of Kate. I sighed as I knew I would have to leave school in order for me to watch her. Mark came to the office to see why I was called in and saw that I had Emmie in my arms. "What's going on" he asked. I explained to him that my mom was called in and now I have to leave.

"You can always call my mom." He reminded me and took Emmie. I totally forgot that was an option. We were left alone in the office as the lady went to make a quick bathroom run. Mom left in a rush. "Mark, you know I'm dating Elliot… why did you kiss me?" I held Emmie close.

He stood next to me and sighed "My love for you never died. I just want you to know your my everything. Plus, I was trying to get the Becky's off of my trail." He looked around the office and I sighed. We called his mother. Elliot walked through the doors saw us there.

"Is everything okay? Kate sent me over since she was busy" He walked over and kneeled in front of me. I nodded. Emmie was sound asleep and I saw Mark looked at Elliot.

"I kissed Zoey…" Mark spoke catching not only me off guard but Elliot as well. He gave him a stare of disbelief as if he wanted to choke him out. He stood up and walked over to him. I didn't want this to turn into a brawl over me now.

"You kissed my girlfriend? I thought we were trying to be friends" He growled at him as he clenched his fist. Elliot had every right to be upset after finding out but I knew if I told him that I kissed him back it wouldn't end well so I kept that to myself for now.

Mark took a step back as he felt he crossed a line. "Whoa, we are. It did not mean anything. I only did it to get a girl off my trail… Also to see if I still love Zoey" Liar…

"And?" He crossed his arms

"Nothing. I felt nothing. She's just the mother of our child to me" I know he was lying in order to get him relax. He knew he felt a type of way with me. Elliot saw through the bullshit but didn't say anything more. "Listen, at the end of the day Zoey and are just patents." He spoke and I sighed as I held Emmie close to my body.

"Da da" Emmie reached out her arms to Mark and he took her from me. She began to coo at him. "Cookie?" She asked him and he looked at me.

"No cookie Emmie" I told her, and tears filled her eyes as she began to cry. He tried bouncing her and she wouldn't stop.

I could hear the sounds of discomfort followed by "Can you get her to quiet down. It's annoying and I don't want to hear it from a baby" The lady in the office gave us a look. "Teenagers… Should have gotten rid of it" She mumbles. I quickly turned my head and went over to her desk as I looked at this lady up and down. She had some nerve to say something like that. "May I help you?" I slapped my hand down on the table. Elliot tried to stop me, but I pushed him back. "She's only a year old. They have a temper tantrum. Do you understand that?" I snapped at her comment which made her jaw drop along with the guys. "And for your information, I would never gotten rid of my child that I gave birth to. Next time use your brain before you speak on my child." I took my daughter and walked out the office and went to the front entrance of the school. That's when the Becky's stood there. Greta more problems.

"Aw look it's bring your child to school day" Becky S laughed. My eye twitched as she kept making jokes. I saw that Mark and Elliot where behind me. "Aw it's the whole family" That was it for me. I handed Emmie to Mark once again and I stepped up to her. I was ready to fight anyone that spoke ill of my child. I hissed as I walked towards her. "Keep my name and my daughter's name out of your mouth. This will be your ONLY warning" I felt anger. As she was about to say something my right fist connected right to her jaw. Next thing I knew is she fell back holding her jaw. She looked surprised as she began to stand up. I held my power pendant in my hand. It has been a while since I let the cat out of the bag. "Zoey don't" Elliot spoke. He was right because he knew what I was about to do. I put it away and took Emmie and left the school and went home not carrying if I got in trouble or not.. Upon arriving home, I placed Emmie down on the floor with her toys and threw myself onto the couch to yell into a pillow. Mark kissing me, the office lady being mean and then the Becky's starting their shit. I just want this school year to be over so I can graduate and be done. I whined to myself. An hour later as I was making dinner as Elliot and Mark came over. I guess they were serious when they did, they were trying to be friends. Mark brought me my bag and clothes that Mimi and Megan gave to them since I left it.

"We need to talk" I spoke as I gave Emmie her food in her highchair. They both agreed and we all sat at my table. "Today was hectic. I don't know what's going on but from now on just keep me out of it. My main focus is Emmie and graduating hopefully. I have a month and a half to get it together to do so." I looked back and forth at them.

Mark looked uneasy at my reply and Elliot was more on the it is what it is concept. They agreed to my terms, and I thanked them for it. The rest of the day went smoothly. Mark spent time with his daughter, and I got to spend some time afterwards once Emmie went to sleep to be with them both. Mark informed me that he will stay at a local college since he wants to watch Emmie grow up. As for Elliot he decided that the café would stay closed for further notice. I still have yet to decide if I would like to go to college or stay at home with my daughter.

A month and a half went by, and it was time for me to graduate I didn't think it I would be able to do this, but I did. It was the week before my graduation. It was nerve wrecking. I kept feeling queasy. I tried to think nothing of it. I threw up in the bathroom as if I had gotten food poisoning. I threw up yet again. Emmie was being fussy as I was currently puking out my lungs. "Zoey?" I heard my mom call out from my room. She opened the door to find me looking a bit green. "Oh, dear did you eat something bad?" She asked me. I shook my head. For the past few days, I've been feeling sick but haven't said much. I didn't want to think the worse, so I told my mother yea. She said for me to go for a walk to see if that helps as she watches Emmie. I took a walk alright. I took it to the pharmacy. I got what I needed and hurried back home.

I went up to my bathroom and closed the door. I laid the box on the counter. This gave me flashbacks as I took a deep breath. I tried to ignore the flash backs as I decided to take this test now. I followed the steps and then set my timer for 3 minutes. My heart was racing as this was going to change my life regarding the outcome. I turned off my timer before it hit 0. I took a gulp and slowly lifted the test. I lock my eyes on the test it was a big ole positive. My heartbeat stopped for a moment. I was pregnant yet again. This, this was too much for me. I was overwhelmed. I exited the bathroom and went downstairs. Mom was watching cartoons with Emmie. I walked over to her as she smiled. "Feeling better?" She questioned. Soon enough tears ran down my face and she grew concerned. She hopped up from her seat and came to comfort me. "What's wrong?" I didn't say anything but showed her the test. Her jaw dropped as she saw the test. She had no words. This was very shocking to the both of us.

Elliot POV

A month and a half went by. Things here was a bit more clam since Wesley and Renee moved into an house to raised their son. Wesley does come back from time to time to help with the store. My relationship with Zoey is strong. My friendship with Mark is rocky but we are managing for Zoey's sake. I closed the café around 8pm and made my way to Mark's place to pick him up so we can go to Zoey's. It's a thing we do once a week. I arrived at Mark's place, as I wait for him, I get a text from Zoey. "We need to talk"

I wonder what that was about. I texted her "okay" and Mark got into my car. He raised his eyebrow as I looked at him. "What's up?" I questioned him.

"I got a text from Zoey, saying we need to talk" I explained that's the same text I have gotten so I drove as quick as I could, and we got there in like 10 minutes. We rushed to her door, and I knocked. Her mother opened the door, and she looked upset. "Is everything okay?" I wasn't sure what to expect as we walked in. Zoey was sitting on the couch as Emmie. We walked over to her and the baby. "Zoe?" Mark spoke.

She looked like she's been crying her eyes out. What could have happened. We were just fine a few days ago. I sat next to her, and her mom took Emmie. She left the room so it could be us three. "Zoey…" I held her hand but no response. I was starting to get scared. She texted us and now she's silent. "Zoey, please talk to us" I begged. She pointed at the table and our eyes darted to the table. There was a stick on the table. Curiosity made me pick it up. My heart must've stopped because of what I was looking at. Chills went down my spine and I quickly turn my head towards her. She looked up at me as tears was falling from her eyes. "What is it?" Mark questioned as he was puzzled. I was frozen. I thought we were careful. This cannot be happening. I fell to my knees as Mark was very concerned. "Um…" I handed him the stick so that way he understood, and he understood alright.

"Wait… you're… you're pregnant again" He voiced cracked. He sounded hurt and betrayed. He slumped down to his knees now. This is not what I wanted to hear. I can't be a father. Not yet. It was silent as we didn't know what else to say.

"I- I can't have another baby" Her voice was weak, and her body trembled. "I just can't. Emmie is enough. I can't not right now" She stood up and was about to run but Mark stopped her and held her close.

"Wait, before you go believing one at home test. Why not take another one at the doctor's to be sure. Sometimes at home test can have false positive" He reminded us. He was right stuff like that can happen. "Besides you've been stressing out lately and graduation is the end of this week. So that can happen." He reassured her as he let her go and she looked at me and back at him.

"T- True. But-"He cut her off by holding up his hand. I stood up and dusted myself. "I have to agree with Mark. You have done so much this year, maybe your body is tired and giving you mixed signs" Being hopeful is all I can be for now. She nodded and I smiled. "Besides, I can take you to a private doctor to draw blood to make sure" I spun my car keys around. She began to sob, and she broke down. I picked her up bridal style and walked her to the car. I had Mark run up to tell her mom. I placed her in the back of the car so that way she can calm down. Mark ran back and sat in the front. It was a long ride but hopefully this clears everything because I was still iffy on the outcome maybe.

We arrive to the private clinic, and we sign in. Sitting in the waiting room was nerve wrecking. What if it comes out that she is pregnant. Then what? I know how to take care of kids, but this was a different feeling. Is this what Mark felt when he finally found out. So many thoughts ran through my mind. I watched as Zoey played with her fingers and Mark pacing. This wasn't good for any of us. Not in this type of situation. I felt my phone ring in my pocket. I took it out and it was Wesley. I ignored it and told him I would speak with him later via text.

"Zoey Hanson" A nurse came out to the waiting room. Zoey got up and went to the back. We were told to stay put that they would take good care of her. Mark sat next to me as I sighed deeply. "How could I let this happen" I mumbled to myself. I wore condoms, I pull out and she's on the pill, so I don't understand. I threw my head back in frustration.

"Be glad you're finding out now and not months later" Mark voiced trailed off as if he still feels hurt by the situation. I don't blame him. I would hate to wait till later. I understand now why he was so conflicted in the beginning. I would be confused as well. I sighed as we patiently waited.

I hope you all like this chapter as I have been working a few months on it. Please R&R