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Chapter 4

flashback

She couldn't believe she was married. It was over and they were at the reception. She was Nancy Drew Nickerson. She smiled politely at all the congratulations. She saw Ned laughing with some of his friends, and looked the other way and saw Frank. She couldn't talk to him; he would read all her feelings. It was too late though, he had seen her and was walking over.

" Nancy Congrats!" Frank said with a fake cheerfulness. He had just lost the one girl that he loved to a man that he felt wasn't worthy of her, he wasn't exactly in a good mood.

"Thanks," Nancy replied with her own fake cheerful voice, " I'm glad you could make it."

She looked into his eyes for a quick second and quietly gasped. He was hurting, and she was the reason. She knew him so well, and he knew her just as well. She understood Frank more than she understood Ned. At that moment she realized she had chosen comfort over true love

end of flashback

Nancy woke up in an unfamiliar bed. She was confused for a couple of seconds, but then she remembered all that had happened the day before and closed her eyes again. She didn't want to think about it anymore, she was sick and tired of regrets. She just wanted to live life again. She wanted to do what she loved best, and be with people who loved her. Maybe she would visit her dad and Hannah soon, she hadn't seen them in a while. Even though she had promised to visit them as often as possible, she had avoided all of their invitations because she didn't want them to see how unhappy she was. But now she had to tell her dad everything, it was time to tell him. He had supported her in everything she had ever wanted to do. She knew he wouldn't be mad at her for leaving Ned. She didn't know how he would feel about her being pregnant though . . . she wasn't even sure about that one herself yet. She had never wanted to raise a baby on her own, and she had never intended to get divorced. But she felt that she had to get divorced if she ever wanted to be happy again. She had to be happy about this baby. It wasn't the baby's fault that it was going to be born into theses circumstances. She just had to deal with this step by step. She was still in bed thinking when she smelled a wonderful smell coming from the kitchen. She had to admit she was really hungry. She got out of bed, and looked at herself in the mirror. She was a mess, but she had no brush, comb, or toothbrush, so she just put her fingers through her hair and ran down the stairs. She smiled when she saw Frank cooking in the kitchen. He had the radio on and was singing along with it.

"Good morning Frank," she said cheerfully, " sorry about the appearance."

"What are you talking about," Frank replied while flipping the eggs, " you look beautiful of course!"

Nancy began to laugh at the fact that he hadn't even turned around. "Well I'm starving and I came down to taste your wonderful smelling food."

" Well my lady, we have eggs, pancakes, fruit salad, and bacon. I know that you aren't into food that doesn't taste like old socks, but I thought I would make it for you anyway."

" Hey, health food doesn't taste like old socks and I bet you that I'll live longer than you. But I think your kind of food is just what I need today, so hand it over!"

Frank laughed as he mad them both plates and sat down at the table with Nancy. They shared a very pleasant conversation, both avoiding the topic of the night before.

"Geesh Nancy slow down," Frank said as Nancy reached for her third helping of pancakes, "what happened to health food nut girl?"

"Hey I'm eating for two people now so deal with it," Nancy said. Oh no, she hadn't told him yet . . .

"WHAT?"