A/N: here's the next chapter. please RR

disclaimer: still dont own anything

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"Topanga! Topanga I'm home!" Cory called as he entered his and Topanga's house. Topanga came into the living room and was greeted by Cory with a quick kiss.

"Cory, there's something I need to tell you," Topanga said with a serious voice. Cory looked at her for a moment before answering.

"Ok. What's wrong?" he asked with a concerned voice. Topanga lead him to the couch and they sat down together.

"Nothing's wrong. I have some good news," Topanga finally replied to his question. 'Here it goes,' she thought.

"Well?" Cory pressured her. Topanga looked him straight in the eyes before she opened her mouth to talk again.

"Ok, Cory, ever since we got married, what is the one thing we've always wanted?" Topanga asked.

"That's easy. True love. We've always wanted to know that no matter what happens, we'll always be there for each other. And so far, we've had it," Cory replied. Topanga smiled at her husband's reply.

"Well, there's something else we've been wanting. Do you know what I'm talking about yet?" Topanga asked.

"Is it a puppy?" Cory asked, obviously clueless. Topanga shook her head. "Then, you've lost me."

"Cory," Topanga started. She took his hand and placed it on her stomach. "Fell anything?" Cory shook his head. "Well, you will in a few months. Cory, I'm pregnant."

There was suddenly a loud crash. The two looked behind them and saw Shawn, Eric, and Jack lying on the floor, half way inside the house and halfway still outside.

"I told you to stay away from the doorknob," Jack scolded.

"I'm sorry," Eric pouted.

"Guys, what were you doing listening to our conversation?" Topanga asked, slightly glaring at the three.

"Well, I think a better question is what are you doing not telling us your news?" Shawn asked standing up.

"I was planning on telling you three after telling Cory," Topanga replied, still mad about her invasion of privacy.

"So, you're pregnant, eh, Topanga?" Eric asked as he walked forward. "Atta boy, Cory!"

"Unbelievable. Cory, tell them to get out of here," Topanga turned to her husband. "Cory?" Cory said nothing. He just sat there on the couch, staring at Topanga with his mouth open.

"Cory, are you ok?" Shawn asked, stepping forward slightly. Eric shook Cory's shoulders, and Cory turned his head to look at Topanga.

"Pregnant?" Cory asked, finally saying something. Topanga nodded.

"So?" she asked. Cory stood up and started walking to the door.

"I need some time to think," he said. The other four watched the door close behind him as he left to go who knows where.

"Topanga, I-" Shawn started, but Topanga stood up and ran into her bedroom, slamming the door behind her. "I think we need to call Rachel and Angela."

"Definitely," Jack agreed with his brother. As Jack walked over to the phone, Eric sat on the couch and looked from the front door to the bedroom door and wondered if things would ever be the same between them again.

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A/N: wow- is Topanga gonna be ok? what about Cory? keep reading to find out! please RR