Note: you may think im lazy for skipping a couple of weeks. But really im just too busy reviewing. So here it is….oh, do I have to do the proper thingy? Really? Ok….

4 weeks later…

"So, this is what I get, Roduriguez, after all the help I've given you? You sleep with my fiancé?"

"Marco,…"

"And you, Elizabella, how could you do this to me when we wed tomorrow?"

"Marco, what are you doing?"

"Yes Marco, what the hell ARE you doing?" murmured Clara, as Serena and Hermione set off into fits of laughter at the cheesy Spanish-style soap

"Roduriguez! Nooooo!!!!!"

"Yes, I must kill you, Marco…. die now! BANG!!!"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"

"You too, Elizabella! BANG!!!"

Clara glanced at the other two, as they looked too. They erupted into laughter as the closing credits came from El Perro Ville…

"YES"

The scoreboard above Drew and Harry's heads flashed-

STRIKE!

"Well done Harry!"

Harry and Drew plonked down onto the seats of alley 10.

"So Drew…um,…how's it goin with Clara?" Harry asked, not sure if he should.

"You don't still, like, LIKE her do you?" asked Drew, but he wasn't aware from what happened next

"No, because I realised that you too are perfect for one another."

"You met someone, didn't you?"

"Urm, well, I knew her all along. But she would never like me back in THAT way in a million years…"

(Note: Yes, its Hermione! Predictable I know…)

Anna sat on the edge of the toilet seat, staring at the object in her hands, which showed, which showed…

A blue line.

What? She thought to herself, it's not possible, she was a virgin before Gaz, and they used…

You didn't use, a voice in the back of her head said. You were too drunk to think of it.

Anna stuffed the pregnancy tester in her bag and a tear rolled down her cheek. She may have a tarty, I-don't-give-a-damn appearance, but now she felt young, helpless and in serious dog poo

She needed to swallow her pride, and go and talk to Serena, Clara and Hermione.

Knock knock!

"Hold on! Hello…. Anna?"

"Clara, I really need to talk to you,"

"Hi Anna! Come and sit down," smiled Serena.

"Thank you…" said Anna, and then burst into tears.

Some time later, she was wrapped up in a blanket, having been drenched in the rain-cup of hot chocolate in hand, and calming down.

"Anna, you said you needed to talk to me?" said Clara gently.

"Well, you…you know Gaz?"

"Yes," said Serena, in her husky voice, remembering Gaz tryin to chat her up at a party earlier on in the year

"Well, after your party, Clara, Zoë had another one and…me and Gaz…"

"You mean you…" Hermione understood immediantly

"Well, I would have gone to Zoë and Kati, but it would be over school in minutes that im…"

"….?"

"Im…" Anna gulped, "pregnant"

She saw them all gasp.

" But your only 14…were you drunk?"

Anna didn't mind her asking the question. Nearly all those who did the dirty with Gaz were

"Yes"

"Does anyone else know?" asked Hermione, putting her arm around Anna

"No, and I don't want to tell anyone. Especially mum and dad…they are Roman Catholic, so they don't like sex before your married, but they don't like abortions either

"So you don't want to keep it?"

"Im 14, how could I?"

"Well, you better get it done quick, or you'll get too attached to it"

"It hasn't quite sunk in that I am having this baby yet"

(Ok, writing a little note here-fanx Helen for calling it soppy love stuff. Yes, Harry has fallen for Hermione. After all, he needed a shoulder to cry on, and she has two-I think I got that from Mary-Kate and Ashley-ohmigod, how sad is THAT!)