A/N: Make sure you guys read ch 12. I know it says Authors Note but it is a full chapter. I dont know how to fix it to not say that.
Mike walked into the choir room and saw Tina standing at the piano looking at sheat music. He made his way over to her. He shot her a coy smile and she returned the same when she realized it was him.
"You know, you are the best little liar I have ever met."
She smiled as she continued to look down at the music," Well some people are just too guilable."
"When are you going to tell him?"
"Maybe never. We'll get out of this town soon. And he'll just have to move on and get over it. I can't belive he thinks I'm really gonna stay with him my whole life. Ha!"
He moved behind her putting his hand on her hip,"You know who the dad is right?"
"The results came in. It's yours. I always knew it was yours. I was going to go to the grave swearing it was yours."
"I guess he just isn't going to get that miracle."
"He just has to deal with the fact he wasn't meant to have a miracle of his own," she said this with an evil smile as she turned around and kissed Mike full on the lips.
Artie sat up in panic and was panting heavily as he reached over for his glasses. He was now sitting up on his bed as he tried to calm his breathing. He looked down at Tina as she slept beside him. She had been sneaking into Artie's room frequently for the past month in the two months she had been living there. It was something a serious couple would do when they started living together. They knew they were still young but they were technically living together, and they couldn't help but realize it felt so right. They also both realized it was much easier for each of them to fall asleep when they were snuggled against eachother. He tried to shake the terrible image he had just seen. He knew she would never do that, she was nothing like that. But maybe she could've-no. Don't think that, never think that. He was having a mental battle with himself. He looked down at his girlfriend's sleeping body. She was beautiful. He loved her every minute of everyday, in every outfit and every mood. Some people wondered how he could love a goth because he seemed the complete opposite. He loves her the most when she wears her goth clothes, because she's being her true self. And Tina has always loved him for his geeky self. He had tried before to get a new look and look more cool for her, but every time she gave him a swift conk on the head and told him firmly, but playfully, she loved him because he was Arthur Freddrick Abrams, then she would follow up with a soft kiss on the lips. And as he smiled at her, she would follow up with another conk, a giggle, then run away laughing and screaming as he would push his wheels as fast as he could to catch and tickle her mercilessly. He smiled to himself as he reached out, and stroked her hair as she slept. He didn't want to go back to sleep at that moment because he just wanted to look down at the love of his life and the mother of his miracle child. He also silently thought to himself that he also didn't want to go asleep because he thought if he looked away...she'd disapear and be gone forever.