Meanwhile in Nick' s room...

Nick slammed the door behind himself and turned on Reagan, "What the fuck was that all about!?" he snapped.

"What Nick? You're back home for not more than 48 hours and you're already reverting back to your old habits." Reagan spat.

"Jesus Reagan, Jess was just trying to do something nice for us. And you completely disregarded her feelings and insulted her food."

"Oh Nicky, Jess is a big girl, she'll get over it. Besides it would do her some good if she laid off the sweets as well. I caught her eating ice cream last night." Nick's jaw dropped, Jess must have thrown the bucket in an attempt to hide herself from Reagan.

"Reagan, these are my friends and roommates, you can't insult them if you want to live here with us!" Nick walked over to his dresser and started sorting through his clothes to get dressed for the day.

Reagan came up behind him and wrapped her arms around his waist, pressing her chin up into his back, "I'm sorry Nicky, I've been really stressed with the move and prepping for my new position at work, I didn't mean to hurt anyone's feelings."

Nick turned around and wound his arms up around her shoulders, looking down into her blue eyes, he couldn't help but notice how subtle the colour was compared to Jess'.

"Listen Reagan, I had a great time this past summer, but we are going to have to set some ground rules if you're going to live here. I can't have you telling me what I can and cannot do. I'm a grown man, not a child."

Reagan looked up at him and pouted, "I know Nicky, but sometimes I just can't help myself. I tend to speak my mind and sometimes things slip."

Nick was still scowling at her with his infamous turtle face. She reached up and kissed him softly on his mouth, "Stop making that face Nick, it freaks me out!"

"Ugh..." He threw his hands up in the air and moved away from her. Moving to the side, Reagan allowed him to move past her, "Ah Nicky, I'm sorry, I promise as of right now I won't say another word about your turtle face."

Ignoring her, Nick began pulling on his pants and walked over to his closet to pick out a clean shirt.

"Are you at least going to come shopping with me today? I really want a new mattress. I didn't sleep very well last night, and there was a spring in my back."

"I need to get dressed Reagan." Nick shot back clearly annoyed. "And please for the love of God, stop calling me Nicky."

Reagan grabbed some clothes from her suit case, "Fine Nicholas, if that's what you want. I need to go take a shower. I hope that when I return, you will have moved past all this." Reagan left his room in a huff.

Nick sat on the edge of his bed, running his hand through his hair. She has been here less than 12 hours and she's already getting on my nerves. I don't understand, things weren't this bad in New Orleans.

That's when it dawned on him, She's jealous of Jess. "Oh Miller, what are you going to do?" Nick muttered under his breath.

Reagan made her way into the bathroom, almost tripping over Jess' bunny slippers, "What's going on guys? Why are you both on the floor?"

Both women had tears streaming downing their faces, but they looked oddly happy, "Don't say anything to the guys yet, but I think I might be pregnant." Cece beamed up at Reagan.

"Schmidt and I have been trying since our honeymoon, and I missed my period 3 weeks ago. I'm not 100% sure, but I've been having a lot of nausea lately; hence the foregoing of alcohol the other night." Cece winked at Jess.

Jess vaguely recalled the other night when Nick returned home from New Orleans, but according to Cece, she had drank an entire bottle of wine to herself and Cece didn't touch a single shot of tequila that night.

"Shit, I can't imagine being in your shoes." Reagan looked down at Cece sympathetically. "I mean 9 months of nausea, cravings, and fat ankles; not to mention the awful heartburn and stretch marks. The whole thing just freaks me out."

Jess was completely gob smacked by Reagan's frankness. She raised up from the floor and put her hands on her hips, "Jeez Reagan, it's fine if you don't want kids, but do you have to be so insensitive? Cece and Schmidt have been planning this for a long time. This might be her only chance to have a child of her own."

"What is with everyone today?" Reagan whipped her hair back and spun towards the shower. "If you don't mind I need to shower, Nicky and I are going shopping for a new bed today; who knows how many tramps he has slept with on that thing." her voice was full of venom.

Jess went completely red, Cece could have sworn she saw steam coming out of her ears, but it was actually coming from the now running shower. "Can you believe her?" Jess hissed.

Cece reached up and grabbed Jess' hand, "It's ok Jess, don't waste your breath, SOME PEOPLE are just too IMMATURE and don't know when to keep their MOUTH'S SHUT!"

Reagan whipped the shower curtain open and scowled at the two women, "Well at least I don't wear bunny slippers!"

"Ahh! You... you... YOU BITCH!" Jess roared.

Cece was rolling up her sleeves and began removing her earrings.

Jess instantly envisioned the impending fight and she really didn't want the boys to walk in on them beating up a naked woman in the shower. Jess reached out to Cece, "Come on Ceec, she's not worth it, besides you don't want to risk any injuries, especially if you are pregnant."

Cece hesitantly agreed and both women left the bathroom in a fit of rage.

Nick was standing at the end of the hallway leaning against the wall next to Jess' door. He could see the anger on each of the girl's faces. Jess entered her room first without a word.

As Cece pushed passed him, she turned to him and said, "You best check your girl Nick!" Cece slammed the door behind her, leaving Nick to his thoughts in the hallway.