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Chapter 7

As Wendy walked to the guild with Lucy and Nashi, thoughts raced through her head. She thought about how she had already thrown up twice that morning and how she would tell Romeo. In fact, most of her thoughts were about Romeo. How he would react? What he would say? Wendy was so caught up in her thoughts that she didn't realize they were at the guild almost walking past it. "Wendy!" called Lucy, trying to get the teen's attention. Wendy looked around to see Lucy standing in front of the guild holding onto Nashi's stroller.

"Sorry Lucy, I wasn't paying attention," said Wendy as she followed Lucy inside.

"It will be ok, Wendy," said the older woman as they walked towards an empty table. Wendy started to sit down, and Romeo ran up to her with a piece of paper.

"Hey Wendy, wanna go on a job? I already picked one out." he said excitedly.

Wendy looked at Lucy before responding, and before she even asked, Lucy nodded. "You can go."

Wendy put on a fake smile and spoke, hiding her nervousness. "Sure let me look at the job you picked." Wendy said, relieved at least she wouldn't have to pick it.

He handed her a flier that read "wizards needed to promote new Magnolia Bakery will serve customers and perform small tricks to please and attract guests."

"You can serve and I can do tricks with my fire," Romeo suggested.

"This sounds fun. Just don't do any tricks with your yellow fire or you will scare away the customers." Wendy said as she began to laugh. Romeo took her hand and they walked out of the guild smiling and giggling.

The bakery wasn't far from the guild, so they didn't have that much time to talk.

The job took all day; Wendy was a waitress and Romeo entertained. After the restaurant closed for the day, the store owner gave them a free meal.

They sat down, and the owner brought them out two plates of chicken alfredo. Romeo started to devour his food while Wendy picked at hers. After a minute or so Romeo noticed this; slowing down he asked, "Wendy, are you ok?"

"Yeah definitely," she said with a fake smile.

Romeo, still unsure, brushed it off for now. He would talk to her about it later.

An awkward silence fell over the couple. Wendy managed to eat one-fourth of the food on her plate and Romeo cleaned his. When they left, they both thanked the owner and collected the small amount of reward money. Once they were outside, Romeo took Wendy's hand and led her to a park bench across from the restaurant.

Once they sat down, Romeo turned to Wendy.

"Wendy, what's wrong? And don't say 'nothing' because I know something is bothering you. You've barely spoken to me today and you mostly stared at the food instead of eating it."

Wendy took a deep breath, knowing this was it. Time to tell him. "I'm fine, Romeo. I just have a lot on my mind."

Romeo sighed, knowing Wendy bottled up her feelings. "Like what? What's bothering you?" He was answered with silence. After waiting about a minute for Wendy to reply, Romeo spoke again, "Come on, Wen, you know you can tell me anything."

Wendy sighed. "I've been thinking about us and our relationship," she said, turning away from Romeo, not wanting to look at him.

Romeo started to get nervous; was she breaking up with him? "What about us, Wendy?" More silence. "Come on and talk to me!" Romeo said loudly.

Without facing him, she spoke again. "I've been thinking about that night when your dad was away."

Romeo blushed as his nervousness increased. Was she regretting that they had sex? "Wendy, what are you saying? You don't regret our choice, do you? I mean, I thought you enjoyed it."

Wendy looked up at the night sky as she spoke nervously. "I did enjoy it. It's just…"

"Just what?" Romeo asked.

Wendy gulped. Now or never. She spoke in a whispering voice."It's just… um… I'm pregnant."

Romeo couldn't hear Wendy well so he asked, "Wendy, speak louder, I couldn't hear you."

She sighed, hoping she could say it again. "I'm p-pregnant," she said loud enough she knew he could hear.

Romeo's mouth dropped open. "Wendy…"

At first, he thought she might be joking, but when Wendy turned around all of Romeo's doubt faded away. He just stared as the tears began to well up in her eyes. He gently reached up and wiped them away. As he pulled her into his arms, he didn't know what to say, so he just silently held her. After a few minutes, she pulled away and said, "you haven't said anything."

He sighed. "Wendy, I don't really know what to say. I mean, we were careful; this wasn't supposed to happen."

"I know," she said meekly.

"But we will get through it." He looked at her and said, "I promise I will be by your side no matter what."

"You promise?" She asked.

He nodded and held her close again. After a few minutes he pulled away, "When did you find out?" He asked.

"Yesterday."

"Does anyone else know?" He asked.

"Chelia and Lucy," said Wendy.

Romeo's eyes widened. "LUCY KNOWS?" He exclaimed.

Wendy nodded. "Yeah, she found the test last night. She isn't gonna tell anyone right now, but she said I had to tell Natsu soon."

Romeo sighed. "When are you gonna tell him?"

"I don't know. I was thinking tonight, but now I'm not so sure," she said.

"What changed your mind?" asked Romeo.

Wendy sighed, "I'm just nervous. He is going to be really mad."

Romeo gulped as he thought about what Natsu would do to him. Then, he turned his attention back to Wendy. "It will be okay, Wendy. He won't stay mad. I'm not saying you should tell him tonight or that you shouldn't, but I'm gonna tell my dad."

Romeo knew as soon as Wendy told him that he wouldn't be able to keep this from his dad. He was terrible at keeping secrets.

Wendy nodded. "I should go home. It's late."

"Let me walk you home," said Romeo as he took her hand. They walked to Wendy's house in silence.

When they got to the door Romeo pulled Wendy into a gentle kiss. "I love you, Wendy, and I know everything will be okay… eventually."

Wendy smiled. "I love you too, Romeo." She kissed his cheek and then walked inside, dreading the unseen future.