Amy POV:

As I exited the store, a familiar face stood there.

"Ben. Hi." I say trying to sound the least bit excited.

"Hi Amy." He glanced down only to see a single bag with a single item.

"Well I got to go Ben." I said trying to ignore his stares.

"Uh-yeah okay goodbye," he said struggling to keep his eyes off of my bag, well at least he's not looking at my breasts like he was two summers ago, I gave him a weak smile and waved as I exited.

"Wait," I heard I mentally kick myself for groaning as I swiftly turn around.

"Yes Ben." I give him a sarcastic smile.

"My offer still stands on being John's father and if we have another baby, even if it isn't biologically mine, I would still provide for them and you,"

"Wow Ben..." I say leading him on to think I'm actually happy with his response, "wow, I can't believe you actually think I would let you just waltz back into my life like that, go to hell Ben." I say as I proudly leave the store with a real smile, but my smile soon faded as I realize I am returning home with another pregnancy test.

Ricky POV:

I called Amy's phone once more only to hear her voicemail message again.

"Hey Amy, listen I'm sorry it was just a bad reaction to hearing that news. I was just shocked thats all, I don't want you to have to go through another teen pregnancy alone and-" I sigh knowing I really screwed myself over, "just call me, I love you." I slam my phone shut and sink into the couch glancing at John.

"Come here John," I smile as I pat my leg. He quickly rushes over giggling with my ever so famous smirk written all over his face.

"Love you Dada." He says as he grips onto my leg climbing onto my lap.

"Love you too, John." I say as I kiss his forehead and then smiling at him.

I hear the rattling of keys and can't help but think, here goes nothing.

Amy POV:

I open the door avoiding eye contact with Ricky, I walk straight to the bathroom without a word being said, I then slam the door and take the pregnancy test out of the bag and read the ever so familiar directions on the back of the box once again. I lock the door, hearing Ricky's footsteps come closer until I can see the shadow of his feet outside the door.
"Amy." His slightly aggravated voice says from outside the door, I ignore him and begin to take the tests.

"Amy please I just want to talk." He says more sympathetic this time.

"Little busy pee-ing on some sticks." I say with more hate coming out in my voice than I expected.

"Ugh..." I hear him groan as he stomps away from the door.

"Positive." I mumble, "just as I suspected."

I clean everything up and dispose of the used tests that now all have positive signs on them I wash my hands and open the door. Ricky stands up as if he's expecting me to say something, instead I just walk to the bedroom and lay on John's bed, but of course he follows me.

"So?" he says as he leans against the doorway.

"Soo?" I say as I turn around with flushed cheeks and now watery eyes.

"Are y-o-u pr-preg,"

"Yes Ricky I'm pregnant." I say as a tear silently drops down my face.

"Listen babe, I'm really sorry I didn't mean to snap, I was just shocked." Ricky says looking straight into my red eyes.

"You think I wasn't shocked I was probably more shocked then you, yet I had to march my ass over to the Walgreens by myself to get a damn pregnancy test just because you were so, shocked." I say putting emphasis on the word shocked.

"Sorry," he said as he approached the bed and sat down on it, "Really I am,"

"Its okay it's just what are we going to do, with this new baby, while your in the army, and Ben going after me."

"Ben?