Chapter Two: Whatever Life May Throw Disclaimer: Again, I do not own any rights to X-Men, The only characters I own is Maddy and Aliza. Fun fun.

The sun gently poured it's rays of warm glowing light onto the gardens of the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. Early risers took advantage of the warm weather and ran outside to either play basketball or jog. The campus was now in full bloom, covered with luxuriously soft green grass, flowers stretching out from their roots in attempt to pick the sun out of the sky with their colorful petals.
Bobby blinked as the sun peeked it's light in from the window in his bedroom and then rest itself on his and Aliza's face. He looked over to the girl sleeping next to him, gently running his fingers down her bare back.
"Mmmm.. is it morning already?" Aliza smiled as she turned onto her back, pulling a blanket up around her bare chest. Bobby smiled and nodded. Sighing, Aliza rubbed her hands over her face and then ran a hand through her hair. "Bah," she muttered as she sat up. "Mine as well get myself together." Aliza started to get out of the bed, but was stopped by Bobby's hand around her wrist. Quirking an eyebrow, she turned around and gave him a puzzled look.
"What?" she said.
Bobby slowly tugged her back down to the bed and took her hand in his. "Are you um," he scratched his ear nervously and looked away from her strong eyes.
"Am I what?"
Bobby looked back up into her eyes and finally blurted out. "Are you okay with what happened last night?"
Aliza lips turned into a small grin as she leaned over and gently kissed him on the lips. "Yes Mr. Cheesy pants, I'm perfectly fine with it. You don't regret it do you?"
Bobby quickly shook his head saying very quickly, "No, no no no, I'm fine." He smiled and kissed her again. "I just wanted to make sure, ya know?"
Aliza nodded. "Yea, well, I'm gonna get myself together. I told Maddy I'd meet her outside sometime this morning." She smiled and quickly got out of bed and picked her clothes up off the floor and quickly dressed. "I'll see you at breakfast?"
"Yea, I'll see ya there." Bobby fell back to his bed sighing heavily as he watched her leave the room.

Aliza sighed as she sat on the top bunk of her bed, her back against the wall, and a notebook in her lap. She tapped the pen nervously against the paper. She stared at the only two words that formed on the paper.. "Dear Bobby,"
Biting her lip, she placed the pen on the paper and attempted to make words come from the ink. It's been a month since she started seeing Bobby, and things were great. Except for one thing.
"Don't think too hard, I think I see smoke coming from your ears." Aliza dropped her pen, surprised by the new voice. She looked up and saw her boyfriend, Bobby, standing in the doorway. He climbed up the ladder and sat down next to her on the bed. "What'cha writing?" he went to grab the notebook but Aliza tossed it to the floor.
"Nothing." She said as she placed the cap back on the top of the pen, then tossing that to the floor to it's companion.
Bobby smiled. "It had my name on it. Were you writing me a love letter?" He chuckled and kissed her cheek.
Aliza looked away and sighed, obviously not in a laughing mood.
"What's wrong?" he took her hands and turned to face her.
Aliza took a deep breath, and slowly let herself speak. "I need to talk to you."
Bobby suddenly became very nervous and raised an eyebrow. "You're not dumping me are you??" his voice strained.
Aliza shook her head quickly. "No.. But I'm hoping you won't with what I'm about to tell you." She took a deep breath and tried to speak, her eyes becoming glazed over by the tears that were forcing themselves to the surface. She tried to find the words to tell him, but her voice failed her. So instead, she leaned her back against the wall and took one of Bobby's hands and placed it on her stomach.
Bobby looked at his hand, a confused look now on his face. Then, suddenly, realization came to him and he snatched his hand back. "You're..." he couldn't finish the sentence. He was too young. She was too young. They were only 20. He sat back and ran his hands through his hair. He looked to Aliza who had lowered her head and stayed silent, tears streaming down the side of her face.
"Are you sure? I mean. are you really sure?" Aliza nodded slowly.
"I'm 3 weeks late, I took 3 pregnancy tests, all positive." Her voice sounding smaller than normal. "I don't know what to do Bobby."
"Well neither do I!!" Bobby shouted. Aliza flinched at his sudden outburst. He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He shook his head, and climbed down from the bed. "I need to go think.." He walked out of the room, leaving Aliza alone on her bed.

He sat down at the edge of his bed, his head in his hands. He was too young. No way he can take care of a kid at this age. He didn't know what to do. His hands shook. Thoughts crashed through his head like a train that was derailed. He couldn't pick one thought from the next. Which was the start, what was the end. Baby? No, can't. What would people think? He loved Aliza, but was he ready to go through with this? He wiped his eyes with the back of his hands as he heard a gentle knock at his door.
"I don't want any company today." He said, his voice cracked.
A muffled voice came from the other side of the door. "Bobby.it's me, please let me in."
Bobby reluctantly stood up and walked over and opened the door. Aliza stood on the other side, her hair tied back except for a few loose strands that hung on either side of her face. "I'm just as scared as you are." She said bluntly. Bobby grabbed her hand and pulled her in, closing the door and locking it. He automatically pulled her into a hug.
"I'm so sorry for how I acted earlier.. I just don't know what to do." He said as he gripped her tighter. Aliza pulled away gently went to sit at the bed.
"We have to talk about what we're going to do about the baby. Are we going to keep it? Adoption?" she paused and slowly said, "Abortion?" she sighed as Bobby walked over and sat down next to her. He put an arm around her shoulder and had her lean against him.
"We'll figure something out." He said softly as he kissed her forehead. "For now, I think it's just best we don't tell anybody until we've figured out what we're going to do."
Aliza nodded and rested her hand on her stomach. "I hope we make the right decision.."