"It's okay Miley," I said putting my arm around her.
"You'll be pregnant some day," I said.
"But I wanted us to have kids that grow up to be best friends, just like we always dreamed."
"don't worry, what did the doctor say?" I asked.
"That the test was wrong, cause it happens sometimes where it's stupid like that. I take it you really are pregnant?" she asked.
"Yeah!"
"I'm so happy for you," she said whiping another tear.
"Thanks, but please don't cry. I need someone to give me ideas on how to break the news to Oliver," I said.
Miley laughed.
We drove home thinking about the baby.
I dropped Miley off at her house and she said she would come over the next day to help with more wedding stuff for both of ours. When I got in the house Oliver greeted me.
"Hey baby, I got off work an hour early but you weren't here," he said.
"Yeah, I was out with Miley," I said hoping he wouldn't interrigate me any further than that.
"Really? Where'd you party animals go?"
"Just, out," I said.
"Why can't you tell me?" he asked.
"I'm not ready," I said.
"Out picking up guys?"
"No, you're the only one I want," I said.
"Oh yeah, then why do you smell like old guys?"
"I don't," I said really getting annoyed. Why couldn't he just trust me even though I'm lying?
"Yes you do now where did you go?" he asked yelling now, shouting.
I started crying really hard.
"Oh, I get it. If you think you can cheat on me and get away with it, then I'm leaving for a while," he said going towards the door.
"Wait!" I shouted.
"Why?" he asked about to close the door.
"Because I went to see if I really am carrying your baby," I shouted.
He stopped.
"Do you mean that?" he asked.
"Yes, and I'm pregnant, you and I get to be parents!" I said.
"This is great! This is awesome! I'm gonna be a dad! I'm gonna be-" All of sudden his eyes went to the back of his head and he fainted.
Fifteen minutes later he awoke to himself laying on the couch with me over him trying to get him to wake up.
"Hey Oliver, you okay now?" I asked.
"Yeah. Do I really get to be your babys father?"
"Yes. We get to raise a child together."
He kissed me. That night he told me about a family event the next day that we were invited too. We would break the news about having a baby then. I had dinner with my parents that night to tell them the news. They took it very great. They loved the thought of being grandparents.
The next day at dinner we got everybody quiet and told them the news. We were filled with congratulations and people trying to give us money to help with the baby.
One month later, I still didn't want to know the gender of the baby. My due date is August 1st. I wanted to know the gender of the baby but I wouldn't let the nurse tell me is what I mean. I decided on all the dresses and a church for the wedding with Mileys help. It was just a week away until Mileys wedding. Then she called me. The called I.D. said M. Collins already.
"Hello?" I asked perky as usual.
"L-l-lily?" she asked.
"yeah? what's wrong Miley?"
"I took the test again. The stick is pink."
