/Disclaimer - Same as before don't own nothing...wish I did though./

Present

"Jessicaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa," I heard from the bathroom.

"WHAT!" I screamed back, from the kitchen.

"I la-la-la-love you!" Jeff exclaimed, coming up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"I love you, too darling," I laughed. "But I need to tell you that you're crazy."

"Just like my baby," replied Jeff, with a cheesy grin. He kissed my neck, and I moaned in pleasure.

"Jeff," I began. "I'm trying to make you breakfast. You don't wan-"

"Awwww, baby" Jeff pouted. "I can't help myself around you. I mean look at you." He rubbed a cheek across the nape of my neck and I shuddered at the scruffy sensation. I turned around to face Jeff.

"Mmmmmm," I murmured, moving into Jeff's embrace. "Boy, you don't know what you do to me."

"Maybe not," he answered. "But I know what I'd like to do." I giggled, as Jeff began kissing my neck again. I was completely lost in the moment, until I felt this sickening feeling from inside my stomach. I pushed Jeff away, and ran to the bathroom. I threw up, and when I returned to the kitchen Jeff gave me an inquisitive look. I just shrugged it off, but the mood from before was lost. We stood at opposite ends of the kitchen for a few moments before it dawned on me.

"Oh shit!" I cried out. "The food!" I ran to the stove only to find black chunks of eggs and bacon remaining. Not only that but, the toaster had burnt the toast. There wasn't even a way to salvage the remains.

"Well," said Jeff, optimistically. "Denny's it is." And I laughed, he always knew what to say.

It was a week later, that I finally got a chance to go to the doctor. I had been throwing up every morning, since the breakfast fiasco. As I waited on Doctor Patterson, I glanced around his office. It was neatly kept, reminded me of my doctor from my childhood. Just as I was wishing Jeff was here, he was out with Matt, Dr. Patterson walked in. I smiled as he took his seat across from me.

"Well, Ms. Williams," he began. "You say you've been having this sickness in the mornings for the past week?"

"Yes, sir," I replied, feeling like a child all over again.

"Okay…" he pondered for a moment, glancing at his notes. "Well as you know we ran some tests on you today, and we usually don't get back the results for a couple of days. But with you we had these results processed immediately. So let me be the first to tell you, congratulations Ms. Williams, you're pregnant!" I sat across from him in shock for a few seconds, before it actually sank in.

"I'm what?" I looked on in amazement.

"You're pr-" Dr. Patterson started.

"I heard you, I was just -still am -in shock." I blinked, trying to clear my head.

"Well this is a blessing, Ms. Williams," he said. "I'm sure you're husband will be thrilled when he finds out." I nodded, only half-conscious to the rest of that conversation/visit. I left that office shaking my head, and only when I reached my car do it completely hit me. I was pregnant!

I called Jeff's cell before I started up the car, but his machine picked up immediately. "Jeff…" I stammered into the machine. "Come home, I need to talk to you, now!" I closed my phone, started the engine, and headed towards the house. My cell phone rang on my way home and as I went to answer it, I knocked it to the floor. I quickly reached a hand down taking my eyes off the road only for a second, but it was a second too long as I looked up to find a blue pickup hurdling towards me. The last thing I heard was my piercing scream and the crunching metal.

/A.N- Short chap., I know, but lemme know if you like it./