"Y-your pregnant?" Ron stuttered in reply as his face turned pale.
"Yes, with your child Ron." Kim added.
"How long have long you known?" Ron asked, his hands shaking fast.
"I only found out today, Ron." Kim chuckled, trying to lighten the mood.
"Really? How can you not know?" Ron said, raising his voice a little.
"Don't raise your voice at me, Ron! I thought I had jsut ate too much and didn't do much excersie. Then once the morning sickness kicked in I just assuemed it was a bug aswell. My mum got worried and did tests, she a nurse so she could do it from our lab downstairs. It came back that there was no bug infact I was pregnant." Kim explained, looking at Ron annoyed.
"Sorry but this is just a big deal. How many months or weeks are you gone?" Ron asked, the nerves showing in his voice.
"6 months. Got three left and it could be unlucky and come early." Kim explained, rubbing her huge baby bump.
"6? Wow!" Ron replied.
"Yes, Ron. Now, are you going to co-operate and be a good father?" Kim said getting down to the point.
"Can I have time to think about it?" Ron asked.
Kim quickly stood up and stared down at him.
"Time to think about this? How ridiculous! I am having a baby... Our baby! You shouldn't be even contemplating not being a good father or one at all." Kim shouted, scaring some pigeons away.
Kim messed her hair in rage and screamed.
"You know what, fuck you! Obviously your not gunna be a good father if this is how you begin. A good father would say yes straight away and help. But no not you!" Kim cried, tears pouring out of her eyes like a fountain. "I'll just look after the baby!"
Kim stormed off holding her baby bump tightly.
"Kim!" Ron shouted but she ignored him.
Ron watched Kim go home so her knew where her house was just incase he needed it, then he went home in a bad mood.
Kim got in and slammed the door.
She burst into more tears and screamed loud. Her mother came running in her apron covered in food juices.
"what's up, Kimmy?" she asked, dropping the wooden spoon she had in her hand and ran towards her heartbroken daughter.
"I told Ron the sitch and I asked if he is going ot co-operate and he aksed ot think about it. I got mad and stormed away telling him i'd just look after it." Kim explained, her voice not very clear because she was crying.
"Oh, honey. Maybe he was just shocked and wasn't sure how to handle this sitch. You are both young, it's a big thing." her mother comfroted.
"You really think so?" Kim asked, looking up at her.
"Yes, honey. I do. He'll think about it and hopefulyl say yes. He's just getting his head around it." her mother replied, smiling at Kim giving her hope.
"Okay. Thank you mom." Kim said with a smile.
"Now, go upstairs and have a warm, soothing bath." her mother laughed, pointing to the stairs with a wink. "You could do with some relaxation time."
"Good idea. My back aches!" Kim chuckled, slowly getting up using her mother's arms for help.
"Try to relax, dinner will be ready soon. Then you can enjoy your lovely dinner." her mother said with a smile, as she headed back to the kitchen once Kim had started walking up the stairs.