Jimmy came out of his room dressed in a black T-shirt with a mic on it, which had the words 'Hop Hop', written at the bottom on the mic, in white letters. With black jeans, hanging loosely on his thighs, and black and white air force ones, on his feet he made his way to the kitchen. He grinned as his mom was sitting on the couch, watching her favorite soap Opera—titled 'Passions'. "Jimmy Hun, could ya get me some fruit, there's a fruit cup in the fridge, and you little sister needs some fruit" she said happily. She had always wanted a daughter.

Jimmy couldn't help but grin as he took the fruit cup out. As he held the pretty large cup filled with small amounts of strawberries, kiwi, mango, watermelon, and some grape. Jimmy grinned as he approached his mother, the woman was full of surprises. "I mean mom, your only 3 months, how do ya even know the sex of the baby"? He asked. It was a bit odd.

All he got was a smile from his mother, until she finally spoke. "Jimmy, your dad said the same about you being a boy. I was three months, saying you were a boy. And you came out a boy. My mother was the same way. If she had a girl during her 3rd month of pregnancy, she'll have this feeling, What I had with you. A couple days ago I met my third month, took me a couple of days but I got the feeling Jimmy" she said looking into her son's eyes. As she then heard the voice of Teresa she then shushed her son, and started tearing up the fruit cup.

Slowly getting up, and grabbing a Gatorade out the fridge James Brooks, headed to his room. As he threw himself on his bed the phone started ringing. Lazily as he could Jimmy, slowly reached for the phone. "Hello" he said into the mouthpiece. "Hey baby" Monica tiredly said into the phone. She had spent the day lying in bed. Luckily she could get rest. But the thing was that she had to get her tonsils taken out the next week. "Feeling any better?" Jimmy asked seeing if she made any progress. "Yeah, my stomach a little better. But I got this headache and cold that won't quit" she said coughing. "But it's staring to go down, I gotta get my tonsil's taken out the day after tomorow, so I won't be back 'til sometime next week" she said as she waited for the lemon tea to cool down.

"I hope ya surgery goes alright," Jimmy said wishing the best for his girlfriend. He hadn't been with anybody since Ashley. AS Monica had to take a nap because of her headache; she ended the phone conversation with Jimmy. As the exchanged their good-bye's, Jimmy had no Idea what he would be in the next morning.

As James Brooks, walked down the halls of Degrassi, he saw some happy looks from a couple of guys. He had no idea what the fuss was about that is until a guy stopped him. "Hey, you hit dat up bro." he said extending his hand as if he would receive a hand back for Jimmy. "Dude, what are you talking about" Jimmy had no idea. "Umm, Monica, Ya girl, she pregnant" he said hinting to him. Jimmy was pissed off. If this was some kind of joke it wasn't at all funny. "She is not pregnant" he said walking away from him getting pretty mad.

AS he reached his first hour class. The first face that was in his belonged to Gavin Mason. "Is it true"? Was all he asked. Not a 'hey Jimmy' nothing, but a question, which wasn't even a sentence. "Is what true Spin?" he asked. He wanted to know, who was spreading rumors about his girlfriend. "We keep telling him it isn't, and that Monica just has a stomach flu, and she'll be back next week" Hazel tried to explain. "But he said he won't believe it until he hears it from you".

"So is it?" Gavin asked once more. "No it's not," Jimmy said, not wanting to go off on his good friend. "Chill out, she'll be back next Monday" At that moment Erin walked in. Having had some classes with Monica, who was in Jimmy and the others' classes also. Hearing 'she'll be back next week' Erin wanted more. She truly believed the girl was pregnant. 'What a slut' she thought to herself, grinning. "No she won't, she'll be back sometime around next Wednesday, she has to go to surgery the day after tomorrow" Jimmy said. Over ridded with joy, Erin raced out the classroom. With some kids still wandering the halls. She made up an excuse that she left something in her locker. As she saw Marcia at her locker, putting some ointment on a scar. "Damn Marcia, she did it that bad?" Erin said grinning. "No, I tried to peel the scab, but scratched it, what do ya want?" Marcia replied.

"You will not believe this, Monica is getting an abortion" Erin let out, with a smile on her face. "Shut up" Marcia said grinning, she couldn't believe what she was hearing. "I know, she is. She's going to surgery on Wednesday, she'll be back next week" she said smiling. "Get to class ladies" a teacher, said to the happy girls. The halls had cleared up pretty fast. "Give me a pencil or something." Erin said, remembering the lie she told the teacher.

As she was handed one, she made her way to class. Flashing the pencil into the teachers face, as she took a seat with a huge grin on her face. "Revenge is sweet, especially rumors, very when it's true" she whispered to her self.