"Han, what are you doing here?" Caleb asked as he opened the door of his apartment. It was 11 o'clock at night, and he had been watching TV when there was a knock at the door. Hanna pushed past Caleb and walked into his living room. "How did you get here?"

"We need to talk," She demanded. Caleb quietly shut the front door and shuffled over to the couch.

"Okay," He replied, cautiously. "What do you want to talk about?"

"What do you mean what do I want to talk about? There's only one thing to talk about."

Caleb adjusted his seating position, but Hanna stayed standing up. She began pacing up and down the wooden floors.

"We need to decide what we're going to do about this fucking baby," Hanna said, angrily. She finally sat down, opposite Caleb. "So, what do you want to do?"

"Well," He began, awkwardly. "I love little kids."

"That doesn't help, Caleb! Everyone loves little kids, that doesn't mean everyone is ready to have one of their own."

"Okay then, what do you want to do? I mean, you've never talked about wanting to be a mom. Do you even like kids?"

Hanna shook her head and gave a small laugh. "They fucking terrify me. But what terrifies me more is the thought of having one when I'm 18 and in high school."

"So you want to get a-"

"I think so," Hanna interrupted. "If that's okay with you."

"I just want you to be happy, babe."

-:-

The next morning, Hanna sat on her bed with her phone in her hand. She shakily dialed the clinic's number and waited for them to pick up.

"Hi, I'm Hanna Marin and I'd like to schedule an appointment for an abortion."

"When would you like it for, sweetie?" The receptionist on the other end said in a high pitched voice.

"Tomorrow. If that's possible."

Hanna managed to get an appointment for the morning, and let out a sigh of relief when everything was sorted. She could finally put this whole thing behind her.

The next job was to see if Spencer was still mad at her.

"Spence, it's me," She said as Spencer answered the call. "I just wanted to say I'm sorry about yesterday. But me and Caleb made a decision."

"Caleb and I."

"What?"

"You say Caleb and I not me and Caleb."

Hanna weakly smiled at Spencer's correction. "So are we okay?"

"Of course we're okay," Spencer replied. Hanna grinned to herself. "I'm sorry for freaking out like that. Can I come over?"

-:-

"Is your mom home?" Spencer asked as Hanna let her in the house. The blonde shook her head and shuffled into the kitchen. "So, what did you and Caleb decide to do?"

Hanna looked down at the floor, worried what Spencer would think of her once she knew. "Abortion," She muttered. She didn't look up when she said it, instead started picking at the sleeve of her sweater.

"Oh, Hanna," Spencer said calmly, much to Hanna's surprise. She pulled the blonde in for a hug and wrapped her arms around her neck. "When?"

"Tomorrow," Hanna squeaked. "Will you come with me?"

"Of course. Isn't Caleb coming?"

She shook her head and finally looked at Spencer's face. "No, I don't want him there."

The brunette nodded in understanding and hugged Hanna again.

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