So here's chapter 2. Enjoy. Reviews are always appreciated.

The next morning, Abby woke up extremely confused with her head pounding. Why was an alarm going off? Was it really time to go to work? Where was she? Who was lying next to her?

Then she looked over and saw Stephen, and the memories of last night flooded back.

Oh shit.

Those were the only words she could think of. Then Stephen rolled over and woke up.

"Abby?" he asked, dumbstruck. Between waking up next to Abby and his own splitting headache, he couldn't really form any coherent thoughts.

"I should go." Abby said, as she tried to simultaneously locate all of the articles of her clothing and hold up the sheet to cover her body.

"Do you really need the sheet Abby? It isn't like I didn't see it all last night." he said as he got out of bed, clearly giving no thought to modesty.

"Point taken," Abby replied, dropping the sheet reluctantly so she could more easily find and pick up her clothes. Once she had redressed herself, she quickly rushed out the door and back to her own home, where she rapidly put on clean clothes and took something for her headache. Then, she sprinted to Olivia Pope and Associates.

"Sorry I'm late."

"It's fine Abby. We were just about to get started."

Olivia began to inform her team of their new client, but Abby wasn't paying complete attention. She was too busy watching Stephen avoid her eyes.

"So, Abby and Stephen, go talk to the husband."

"Actually Liv," Stephen said, still not looking at Abby, "I think I should talk to her boss instead."

Olivia looked taken aback for a moment, but nodded.

"Okay then, Abby, Harrison, go talk to the husband."

For the next few weeks, Stephen and Abby's relationship consisted of attempting to avoid both time alone together and eye contact. When they were forced to be together, they wouldn't look at each other and limited their words to avoid talking about anything but the client. Stephen had screwed and screwed over his fair share of women, but normally he didn't have to spend every day with them. Besides, Abby was different. He cared about her, in his own weird way. But he wasn't good at "relationship stuff" which is why he just continued to ignore her. Besides, he was too focused on getting Georgia back to mend his relationship with her. Abby, on the other hand, just couldn't deal with Stephen. She was in love with him, and she knew he saw her as nothing more than a one night stand. She was hurt, plain and simple. They both figured that if they ignored the problem, eventually, it would just disappear. One day, they thought, it would be like nothing ever happened. If only they knew how wrong they were…

Abby hadn't been to work for a few days, and Olivia was worried about her friend. She knocked on Abby's door.

"Hey Olivia." Abby said somberly as she opened the door.

Olivia was shocked to see Abby's eyes were red from crying as she gulped down a bottle of water.

"Can I come in?" Olivia asked

Abby merely stepped aside to allow Olivia in.

"What's wrong Abby?"

"I'm pregnant Liv." she said after a lengthy silence, her voice barely rising above a whisper.

"Are you sure?" Olivia asked, concerned.

Abby gestured to the left with her head, where Olivia noted a positive pregnancy test on the counter.

"I'm working on a second test now," Abby replied drearily, referencing to her gigantic bottle of water.

"Are you okay Abby?"

Abby paused before answering. After a few deep breaths, she answered.

"I'm scared Liv. So scared."