A/N I rewrote the last chapter, because I'm really want to do something different, and I was figure something out.

But I wondering she continued writing this story or should I stop?

I'm middle of write Charlie and maya story.

Week 8/two months

Maya p.o.v

There's one thing I can say about the beautiful brunette she was loyal to a fault. No matter what I did, she right by my side. Riley didn't bother mentioning in the room, who was father of my baby? Probably because it didn't matter, all that matters was that her best friend in trouble. The next morning she was already dressed with the big purple wig to hide her gorgeous brown locks. For second I thought I was dreaming, but wave of nausea surged over me quickly bought me back to reality, as I pulled cover back and raced to the bathroom almost knocking Riley over. I could feel her tiny fingers as she rubbed circles against my back as her other hand holding my blonde hair back. " Okay, peaches, just let out, and feel a lot butter." She whispers in my ear trying to soothe me as if I was baby. After couple minutes my stomach, but the waterworks start it. " I don't know what I do, your best friend I can ask for, and I'm terrible friend for going after Lucas and eating last of ice cream last night but I was hungry. " I cried out causing Riley to bite her lip to hide her smile, but soon failed as she bust out laughing at me before pulling me into a hug. " so cute, peaches, you can the last of my ice cream anytime you want." Riley told me before kissing my forehead. " Now you need get dressed, I have your clothes on your desks, and today your names is Lola Clutterbuckets. " Riley said helping me up from the floor causing me to laugh, " let me guess Miley cottonface." Joked shake my hand really fast as cracks up laughing.

Riley and I loaded up her cars as we sit out on a adventure. Riley and I were driving for hours, it felt like a least before by the time we pulled up at small clinics outside city. Riley thought it be fun play pretend for day as she reach over fix my purple wig. " I know thinks this end of the world, but a lot great people had baby young, like virgins Mary, Solange or even Roseanne, and James Lynn Spears and just to name a few." Riley tried to make feel better, as I shook my head before smiling at her. " I don't think Jamie Lynn Spears really recovered after getting pregnant with her daughter. " I told her but Riley just shrug her shoulders. " that just minor detail but she gain something better then number 1 tv show on Nick, she gained a beautiful little girl." Riley fired back before hopping out of black BMW as I rolled my eye as I got out the car. " I'm gonna check you in, okay Maya, go find us somewhere to sit down. The old brick building was much inside with walls was painted into sunny day. Optimistic I guess the place with the screaming of cry babies and their parents. There's a couple of pregnant women but not that many, Riley and I had to be the youngest people here, I felt out of place as I took seat to blonde woman with her little girl in her head. I felt relived Riley came back with paperwork.

after an hour waiting in the waiting room, we are finally come to the back. My hands were shaking violently, as Riley looked around at all the baby pictures. I kept wondering how she be so calm, well because she wasn't having a baby, but I bet if it was Riley she would try and find good in situation. " if you really are pregnant, What do you want to do? Do you want to keep it? I really hate say abortion, I really hope you don't want one, I mean because there's a lot of my family that would love to give your baby a nice home, like my aunt Morgan been trying to have a baby for years, and I bet she love keep your baby. " Riley said as she play with Display around the room. " Miley, your going something?" I said ignore her altogether, as she end breaking display of ovaries. " I told you." I said the doctor walked back in the room. " Mrs. Clutterbucket, congratulations you are 8 weeks pregnant." The doctor over his paperwork, " if you can lay back and we can get picture of the baby. " the doctor told me before walking out the room leaving me and Riley to waiting for nurse came back as I start to cry, " I don't want a baby, Riley! " I cried and she rob my back trying calm me. " okay, peaches promise it gonna be okay." Riley singing my ear, kissing my forehead. " you are gonna to make it through like we make through everything else." She said shook my head, " hello, are you ready to see your baby." I heard a voice causing to pulling my head out my hand to see red headed woman with freckles covering her face and cutest smile. She was bubbly as she bounced over to us. " So little cold brace yourself," she said before she spreads the blue stick stuff over my stomach. I close my eye and took deep breath before I can heard the sound of beating heart that shattering mind own heart. " oh my Lanta, it really a baby. Maya look at your baby." Riley said as I opening eye to see tiny bean. " Riley, I'm mom, that is my baby. I having a baby, Riley!" I told my my best friend as she kiss my forehead for fifth time that day. " I'm gonna be aunt, yay." Riley said as she wipe her eye. Like every other moment in our life, we took on together. In the back of my mind the first person I want to text Farkle. And then I started cry harder because I realize I just want him.

Riley and I drove down to the beach leaving the clinic. Riley wasn't ready to drive back home, and if I was been completely honest I wasn't ready either. I couldn't take my eyes off fuzzy black-and-white picture. Sitting there on the cold beach, I kept thinking back to my childhood and how I had a partial mother and my father was nonexistent. I wanted better for my baby, I wanted to get the moon and the stars maybe that wasn't possible with me. " Riley?" I called out causing her to look up from her phone. " Yes, peaches" Riley reply " I bet you have 1000 messages from your father, wondering why are you skipping school." I joked causing both of to laugh. " I texted before turning my phone off." Riley said took the wig off her head and taking her out of the ponytail as her hair fell down her back. " Maya, I know you don't want to talk about it, but I think you should tell the father because I think you should talk him, before you make any decision." Riley told me before tuck pieces of her brown hair behind ears. " I don't think he wants a baby, and up until a couple hours ago, I didn't want to baby, I don't want him to have to pretend want he want a to be father, and than six years down the line, he decided that's not what he wants to be family. I don't want my baby to suffer like I did, I was internal killing myself wondering why you wasn't there. " I told Riley as she nods her head. " OK, You must not think highly of this guy, Is he terrible? is he some type horrible player? Is he next Ricky Underwood?" Riley fired off questions at me, but I had no the answer to question. He's perfect, We was never going to settle for anything less than the perfect guy, he was our guy, my best friend. " No, Riley, he is perfect, he is everything a girl can want, but that just it! He has a girlfriend, and he love her. " Riley eyes wide at my confession, " please tell me it boyfriend? You did sleep with Lucas, Maya?" Riley asked with tears ready to fell from her. " I would never million hurt you like that, but there is something I can't tell you! At least not at this moment." I told Riley as she nod her head, " If you won't tell me then than you tell him. " Riley replied as she said getting up from the blankets.

And when I finally made it home from a long day with Riley, and getting out of shower. I texted Farkle and asked him to come over. Riley was right, but it came down to the world she was always right. My mom, Shawn and the baby was at the Matthew's apartment because really have made a fake excuse to talk to them, about project so I can have some alone time. And after what felt forever, Farkle was outside asking to be buzzed up, as I let him. It's funny after two months of avoiding each other, as soon as we are face. He's was pulling me close and kissing me as if he was making up for lost time. Maybe I should pull away, maybe I should be smart knowing this was a bad idea, but the truth I missed his lips.