NOTE TO READERS: OK heres the new chapter. Tell me what you think, thanks for all who reviewed. I had many different possibilities to who should be the one crying, but I felt this was the best one, though I could be wrong. It wouldn't be the first time. Anyway, tell what needs improving, thanks in advance. ********I don't own anything********

"Are you ok?" It was the first time Lizzie was actually concerned about another human beings feelings for a long time. Usually Lizzie would just make a crude joke, then walk away. She tried hard not to care, but just couldn't help herself.

"Yes, I'm just peachy." Kate said sarcastically, through her sobs. "Look, just make your little joke and get the FUCK out."

"Why would you think I would do that?" Lizzie's concerns kept getting larger, no matter how hard she tried to resists. She was defeated, she cared.

"That's what you people always do!" Kate yelled, still crying. "That's what I taught you to do." She was still yelling. "That's what I would do." She whispered and began to cry more. Lizzie stood there dumbfounded unable to move, until she saw Kate get up and start to leave. Lizzie grabbed Kate's arm. "LET GO. What do you want from me?!"

"I don't know." Lizzie mumbled to herself, so softly Kate didn't hear her. "Why did I grab her arm? What DO I want from her?" All this and more kept flooding Lizzie's mind and drowning her in a pool of confusion, until her mind cleared all thoughts except one. She needed to throw up again.

When Lizzie lifted her head from the toilet once again, she was positive Kate was long gone and whatever information Lizzie could possible get out of her was gone too. When she walked out of the stall, she got an unexpected surprise.

"Here. You look like you could use this." Kate handed her some paper towels. Lizzie wiped her mouth and noticed Kate's eyes were red, but held no more tears. "So how far along are you?" Lizzie looked confused at the question. "How long have you been pregnant?"

"Wh...what? I'm not..not...preg...pregnant." All those years of lying went out the window. Lizzie didn't even believe herself as she spoke. "How did you know?" Lizzie sighed.

This question seemed to faze Kate. She looked up at the ceiling, as if scanning it for possible answers. "Well, I saw you doodling in science today. You kept writing baby all over your paper. And then there was the whole, you sneaking off to the bathroom like every five minutes. Now I see you throwing up...morning sickness is a pain, huh?

"That's no proof!" Lizzie was angry, she had given up her secret for reason that were silly. "How could you make that conclusion, from such...such...bad reasons?"

"Because...because that was me in junior year." Kate sighed.

Lizzie stood there paralyzed once again. She was unable to form sentences. All she could say was, "Wh..what...h..h...how....?

Kate looked around, making sure there was no one else in the bathroom. Then backed up and sat down on the off-white couch resting on the far wall of the bathroom. Lizzie regained her sense of movement and followed, with a shocked beyond all reason look plastered to her face.

"Do you remember when I told you that in order to be popular, you had to sleep with as much people as possible?" Lizzie nodded, but still held the same look. "Well, basically it was all a plan to completely humiliate you. I would turn you into the school slut and then everyone would hate you, but obviously, my plan backfired. You became popular because you were sleeping with Ethan, and I hated it. I soon realized you were stealing Ethan from me and I hated it. He was dating me at the time and fucking you on the side. You see, I was a virgin and a prude, though the whole school thought the opposite. Well, one night I just couldn't take it anymore and just...well as in your nickname, held my legs apart." She giggled a little at this, but paused and a few tears soon slipped. "It was our first and only time. After that I thought Ethan would dump you and only care about me, but that didn't happen. A few weeks later I found out that I was pregnant." Kate began crying harder once again. "And you know what he did when I told him? He said that's the way it goes and broke up with me. My father sent me away to live with my aunt. He couldn't have people finding out about his tramp of a daughter. So when I had 'taken care' of the baby, he let me return home."

Now it all made sense to Lizzie. Kate was sent away, to have an abortion against her will, and it was all Lizzie's fault. "I'm sooo sorry, Kate."

"It's not your fault, I pushed you into it. Don't blame yourself." Kate wiped her tears and forced a smile. "So I guess Ethan has done it again." Kate looked angry, until she saw Lizzie glance around the room unsure. "It was Ethan, wasn't it?

"Well,....." Lizzie began, not completely sure of how to tell Kate that she, herself, was such a big slut, that she didn't even know who the father was. She was like those women on those BAD talk shows, that have to get a DNA test done. "....I actually..." She was nervous and Kate could tell. "I...don't know who the father is. I mean...a few guys could be the father."

Kate paused, not wanting to say the wrong thing and upset Lizzie even more. "Well, then we'll just have to figure out who it is." Kate said, trying her best to comfort her.

"But...how?"

ANOTHER NOTE: Sorry about leaving you with such a cliffhanger before and now. Thanks to all who reviewed by the way. OK well, I'll try my best to update soon. bye