Kay, so I decided to write another chapter because the other one got such good reviews. It's a little shorter than the last one.

Claire woke up early the next morning feeling sick. Shane had his arms wrapped around her and she needed to get out so she could run to the bathroom. After slowly prying his arms away from her, she ran down the hallway to the toilet. She heard footsteps, but she didn't think much of it.

While she was throwing up, someone pulled her hair away from her face. She turned around, and Shane was there with a worried look on his face. "Are you okay? Stay home from classes today, just to make sure you'll be alright."

It didn't seem like a bad idea to stay home. "Okay, Shane. But I can't stay home everyday forever, I'll get so behind on my studies!"

She went to the sink and started brushing her teeth to get rid of that awful taste in her mouth. Shane silently left the bathroom and she went back to her bedroom to get some more sleep. It was barely sunrise.

She snuggled under the covers and woke to the sun streaming through her window. It was a nice, warm sun.

She got up and headed to the shower. The house sounded completely quiet, everyone must've gone out. After a long, hot shower, she got dressed and headed downstairs for some breakfast. Or maybe lunch. She checked her phone for the time. Yeah, it was time for lunch.

She headed past the lounge where she could hear the TV and went into the kitchen for some toast and coffee.

After making it, she went into the dining room and sat at the table where Michael was already sitting drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.

He folded it up and put it on the table and just looked at her while drinking his coffee. Finally, Claire decided to strike up conversation. "So, what have you got planned for today?" She asked.

"Oh, I'm not doing anything really, just practising for my gig tonight."

"Cool."

"Claire, I can only imagine how you must be feeling right now."

"I'm guessing Shane told you."

"Actually, Eve told me first." He replied, with a slight smile. "Shane told me after."

"Okay. She sighed and rolled her eyes. I'm waiting for my lecture."

"Now isn't really the time for a lecture. This is too serious. What are you going to do? Have you realised the complications behind this? Have you thought about your future?"

"Wow, you make it sound like it's the worst thing that could've happened."

"Isn't it?" That almost stung. Why couldn't he be happy for me?

"Well, if you had've told me I was going to get pregnant a few months ago, I would've been horrified. But now that I am, it's all changed. I want this baby."

"Well, if that's how you feel, then I'm happy for you."

With that sounding like the end of our conversation, Claire picked up her cup and plate and went to go wash them in the sink.

Shane was in there leaning on the counter. "I'm guessing you've talked to Michael then?" He asked her.

"Yeah."

"Claire, I'm just not ready for us to have a kid. Do we look ready? I'm only 21; you're only 19, just getting out of college. You have your whole life ahead of you. Do you really want to settle down now? I really don't think this is a good idea."

"What are you saying, Shane? That I should get an abortion? Well that's not going to happen. I wasn't ready, but now I am. I want this baby. How could you even consider getting rid of your child? If you aren't going to be happy with my decision to keep it, then it's over."

And with that, she stormed out the door.

I will be adding more chapters! I hoped you liked it :)