Ronald invited me to stay with him till Will gets back and because I don't want to be alone I said yes. I hope William comes back soon. I really miss him. Ronald hugged me, which made me wince.
"Sore boobs?" He asked. His face turned white. "Are you pregnant?" I nodded. Why did he have to guess that I was pregnant. William doesn't even know yet. I really hope Ronald doesn't tell Will. I would actually kill him if he did. A smirk was plastered on his face. "So you and Will got busy then." He laughed.
"Will doesn't know I am pregnant yet, please don't tell anyone till I tell Will" I begged. He was still laughing. How am I going to tell Will? I don't know where he is exactly or when he'll be back.
I went back to the house that me and William share to leave Will a note. It read:
"Dear Will- I am at Ronald's till you get back. I have some important news to tell you- Anna"
He's going to freak when he find out I'm pregnant. This is making me a bit nervous though, and I am hungry.
"Ronnie, can you smell ham?" I ask on the way to work a couple days later. Grell rushed up to us quickly happily. She had a glow on her face- which I love to see.
"Anna, Congratulations on the baby. You and Will are going to make brilliant parents" I looked at Ronald an all he could say was sorry. Please tell me everyone doesn't know. Everyone can't know yet. William doesn't even know yet. I sighed. "By the way, I saw William go into your house. He'll be at work probably later. I got to dash, Undie is making me tea" Grell ran off. So the rumours of Grell and Undertaker hooking up are true. Good on her. Undie is a good man and can be a true gentleman. I am glad for her.
Paperwork. Piles and piles of paperwork It was clear I wasn't getting home till late. Will walked in looking exhausted, but happy to be back. He came straight to me and slumped into the chair next to me. His eyes shut almost instantly, but he wasn't asleep.
"Will" I said quietly, "I have big news." He opened an eye to look at me.
"I know, I read the note, what is it?" He sounded a bit irritated. He must be exhausted.
"Well erm…"
"Is it really important, or can it wait?"
"Really important"
"Then spit it out!" His tone was harsh and cold, just like it was when I met him.
"I'm pregnant." I stood up and walked away. His tone really upset me. I turned my head slightly to look back. He had turned pale.
"Wait what?" he chased after me. He grabbed my hand.
"I said I'm pregnant, I am having your child." I sighed. "But it's clear you don't want it." I started to cry. He hugged me.
"I'm so happy, of course I want it." He kissed my cheek. "I love you."
"I love you to."