Two days later Stephanie went with Hayden to her first doctor's appointment. They were in an exam room. The doctor had just hooked Hayden to the machine. She could see the very small baby appear on the screen.
"There's your baby." Stephanie said smiling.
"You're at about eight weeks." The doctor said. "Everything looks fine." "I'm giving you some pre-natal vitamins."
"When can I found out the sex?" Hayden asked.
"Between the sixteenth and twentieth week." "I'll print up some pictures for you."
After the doctor Hayden and Stephanie went out to lunch.
"I'm so happy for you." Stephanie said.
"I'm just glad I don't have to go through this alone."
"You know we would never let that happen."
"I know." "We have to figure out a way to write me off the show." "At least until the baby's born."
"We can tell the truth."
"Yeah let's do that." "I hope it's a girl."
"If it is you're naming her Rebekah right."
"Yep." "Rebekah Lauren Summers."
"Are you gonna tell Jeff?"
"After much thought, yes." "Whether I'll let him see the baby or not is another matter." "He at least deserves to know."
"Just so you know if you do decide to try for full custody, dad knows a lawyer."
"I'll keep that in mind."
Later that night Hayden was sitting at home. She clicked the Skype button on her computer to call Jeff.
"Hey." He said when he answered.
"Hi."
"Please tell me you changed your mind."
"No I haven't changed my mind but you do need to know something."
"What?"
"I'm pregnant." She held the sonogram picture up so he could see it.
"What?" "Really?" He said excitedly.
"Yeah."
"Did you find out today?"
"Two days ago."
"Why didn't you tell me right when you found out?"
"I was debating whether or not to tell you at all." "I refuse to let my baby be a dirty hidden secret though like I was."
"How far along?"
"Eight weeks."
"Hayden, come home."
"I am home."
"I mean home to me." "I want to raise the baby together." "I want to marry you." "I want to be a family."
"No Jeff." "I only called you out of courtesy to tell you about the baby." "I'm still deciding whether or not to let you see it."
"Let me see it?" "What are you talking about?"
"Whether you see our child or not is up to you." "If you can prove to me you can stay clean, I'll let you see it."
"I'm clean right now." "I'm not taking anything, I swear."
"Good." "Jeff I want you to understand this." "Just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean we're getting back together." "We're over."
"Ok." "Can I call you once in awhile to check on the baby?"
"Sure." "I gotta go."
"I love you."
"Don't say that." She hung up.
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