This couldn't be happening again. There was no way it could be repeated. Not this time. She had made a promise that she wouldn't get pregnant until after college and here she was on the verge of breaking that promise. She desperately wanted this to be from the stress of starting college and not because she had another baby growing inside of her. How where they suppose to care for the baby, when things were tight as it was?

"This is your fault!" Zoe seethed, poking Wade in the chest. He looked at her amused. She was a little spit fire when she was pissed and it was starting to turn him on. "Oh no, you don't get to smirk about this!" She demanded, wiping the smirk right off his face.

"Can I at least be let in, on what I had done wrong?" He asked looking around. "Where's Zach?" He asked, hearing no other noise from the house. Zoe wouldn't be yelling at him, if he was sleeping.

"Lemon and George offered to take him for the afternoon." They had more so threatened to kidnap him, saying he would be home safe and sound in a few hours.

"So we have the house to ourselves and you wanna fight?" He questioned, with a sly smirk. "You could just tell me that you wanna get your freak on."

"Do you hear yourself?" He shrugged, not knowing what her deal was. "The last thing, I wanna do is be alone in bed with you. Clothes are staying on."

"What the hell, Zoe. You can't blame me for shit and never tell me what it is I had done to start with," he yelled, tossing his arms in the air. She was making no sense right now. Everything was fine this, morning when he had went to work. He didn't have time to ruin anything. Seeing her burst out in tears didn't help any. He snaked his arms around her when she had literally fallen into him.

"I can't... we... I'm the worst... not again..." she sobbed into his chest. He didn't know what was going on, he couldn't understand what she was going on about. So he let her babble on through her tears, rubbing her back. He racked his brain on what could be wrong, but he always came up empty. The sobs slowly turned into sniffles. "I'm sorry for crying on you after being a total and complete bitch to you," she apologized, letting her hands lock together behind his back.

"It would be okay, if you tell me what's wrong," he told her softly, a hand running through her soft brown locks.

"What would you feel about another kid?" She asked softly, chewing her lip.

"It wouldn't be ideal, by no means, but," he told her, keeping her from flying off the handle. He didn't know where this conversion was going, but he was going to make sure he had every angle covered. "We would be able to deal. Where's this coming from?"

"I thought it was stress, with college starting and the classes being harder, but then I wasn't sure so I took a test earlier and the rest is history," she rambled. Wade leaned down capturing her lips with his own.

"What did the test say?" He whispered, resting his forehead against hers.

"How should I know?" She questioned, fighting a smile on her lips. "You came home before the time was up. I can't look, can you do it?" She asked, desperation in her voice. He pressed his lips against her forehead for a long kiss, before trudging to the downstairs bathroom.

Nerves coursed through his body mixing with anxiety and some excitement. The thought of being scared or even upset about this wasn't registering in his head. He looked at the white stick not sure what anything meant. He had to read the box before a small smile graced his lip. It wasn't ideal but Zach wasn't either. The best things in life are never planned. He could already picture a daughter. One that looked just like Zoe.

"Don't freak out, please?" He begged, stepping from the bathroom.

"I won't," she whispered, locking her eyes with his.

"We're pregnant," he told her. It felt like relief had washed over her. Was she happy? Things weren't even close to ideal right now and they were now expecting another baby. Could they do this? The fact Wade had said we, she knew that everything would be okay, they were in this together.

"We can do this," she told him, suddenly feeling light-headed. Wade pulled her in for a hug.

"We can do this," he repeated, planting a kiss to her temple. It was the unexpected you had to watch out for.

"I'm making an appointment in either mobile or Fairhope. I can't even fathom what Harley or Earl is going to say about this. I told my dad that we wouldn't have kids until I was done with all my schooling. I failed," she sighed, trying to move from his grasp.

"You didn't fail. You, Zoe Hart are not a failure. Not after everything we've been through. So don't even think it, you hear me?" Zoe nodded, fighting a smile. "Why do you want to go out of town?"

"Because if we get it confirmed here, the whole town will know what's going on. And right now I feel like it's a secret that we get to keep from everyone else. Like the first time," she replied. He got that. This was for them to know and the rest of the town could stay out of the know. "I'm going to go lay down."

"Want me to come?" Wade asked, keeping his hold on her.

"That actually sounds really nice," she whispered.

Wade laid with Zoe in his arms. Once again everything was changing. This time even though it was a surprise, he was ready for it. He loved being someone Zoe could rely on, he loved being a father. It was going to be double the fun. It was the knock at the door that brought him from his thoughts. Careful not to disturb Zoe he got up from the bed, already missing the warmth. He rushed downstairs, thinking Lemon and George were bring his son home.

"What did you do to him?" Wade asked, taking his son that was knocked out.

"We were on the go for the last few hours," Lemon responded, placing his diaper bag down. "He ate before coming home along with being changed." Wade nodded, going upstairs to put his son to bed. Lemon saw herself out, ready for a nap herself. Zach had worn her out. George was already passed out.

With Zach asleep, Wade turned the baby monitor on, climbing back into bed. Life was about ready to get a lot more interesting, that was for sure.