Spencer entered the bar at 9:15, there weren't many people it was Sunday. She sat down on the stool and ordered a vodka. People came in and out of this place, three guys already tried to hit on her. She wasn't drunk enough to be taken advantage of. At 10:35 she looked at her watch.
"Rough day?" she heard someone say. She smiled at the handsome man next to her "rough life" she responded, as he frowned.
"Never understood why pretty ladies as yourself go through a hard time," he said
"Life could be like that," she said taking a sip.
"Well you don't deserve a bad time," he said sincerely.
"You're not from around here are you?" Spencer smirked.
"How'd you know?" he chuckled.
"Well, the accent gave it away, and never met a doctor at a bar" she laughed.
"How do you know I'm a doctor?" the British man asked.
"Well, you didn't do a very good job of hiding your coat in your Rosewood hospital bag."
"Well I just graduated, Med school" he smiled flirtatiously. "I'm Wren"
"Spencer"
It was just supposed to be a meaningless night, something you forget the next morning, it only happens once and you move in. One nightstand.
9 MONTHS LATER
Spencer groaned in pain, as she was rushed to the ER. She yelled as the pain got worse. She felt a hand on her hand. She looked up to see Wren.
"What at-are you doing-Aaahhh" she yelled as contractions hit.
"Spencer it has been 9 months since the last time I saw you since the" Wren blushed, as he remembered the night they shared. "Are you having my baby?" he asked shocked.
"Yes!" she yelled as they dilated her.
Wren couldn't believe he was having a baby, he didn't know about it. Spencer was a beautiful woman, and he liked her. All he could think about was Spencer was having his baby.
Spencer gave birth to a beautiful baby girl. Wren's heart fluttered as he saw his daughter.
"Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant?" when asked with a bit of anger.
"I don't have your number, and I was a bit optimistic every time I had an appointment that you would just find us," she said feeding her daughter.
"I'm sorry, you had to go through a rough 9 months. You probably don't have space in your home for our daughter, you probably had to get a second job, and you were all alone these past 9 months-" he was cut off by Spencer. "None of that happened, Relax. I told my parents they took care of me for 9 months they should be here any minute"
Peter and Veronica made it to the hospital 15 minutes later.
Spencer told her parents Wren was the father, normally Peter and Veronica would be livid at Wren. But they only saw a sophisticated man who could provide for their daughter and granddaughter.
"Spencer I want to be in my daughter's life the same as yours," Wren said sincerely.
"We'll figure it later," she said.
4 DAYS LATER
Wren woke up to his roommate's loud obnoxious music. He got up to find his roommate shirtless and sweaty, must've just gotten back from his daily morning run. He was in the kitchen making breakfast.
