𝑺𝑻𝑨𝑹𝑮𝑨𝒁𝑰𝑵𝑮, 𝗷𝗲𝗮𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗿𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗶𝗻

22

"How about CJ,  short for Connie Jean."

Hitch unlocks her car and you both get in.

"How about we save the names for when we know the gender," Hitch begs, not wanting to hear any more of your dreadful names.

"But I have so many ideas." You complain, but you actually just wanted to tease her.

"Which you can share with me in two months when we find out the gender." She says, pulling out of the parking lot.

"What's the fun in that."

"Everything. Plus I still don't know how I'm going to tell Connie we should worry about that first."

"We?" You question because that's not your damn baby.

"Yes we, I need help what do I do? Text him and say it? Or ask to meet up? I don't have any classes with him either so it's not like the opportunity will just randomly arise." Hitch rants.

"Well, what feels best for you?"

"Texting but that's because I'm a wuss." She sighs.

"Do you want me to do it?" You offer reaching for your phone.

"No no I need to tell him myself, I'll do it before we eat, that way I can't chicken out."

"Good idea."

The drive doesn't take long and soon enough you're inside the restaurant being seated.

You order your drinks and appetizers and then Hitch pulls out her phone.

She types for a few seconds and turns the phone around.

"Good?" She asks looking at you for approval.

Hitch - Hey are you busy?

You nod "Yes bro just send it."

She sends the message and within ten seconds he responds.

Connie - Nope, whats up ?

"Now what?" Hitch stresses, placing the phone down between the two of you.

"Just say I had an appointment today, and I found out I'm pregnant."

"Can I just put I'm pregnant?" She complains.

"It's your kid do as you please."

Hitch - I'm pregnant

Hitch sits back in her seat and covers her face with her hands. "Oh god, I can't believe I did that."

"See the hard part is over." You console, patting her back.

"Take the phone and respond for me, just looking at it is making me nauseous."

As promised you take her phone and wait for Connie to text back.

Connie - Oh congrats, who's the dad

Hitch - It's yours...that's why I texted you.

Connie - oh... you sure it's not Jeans ?

Ouch. So did everyone know about this hookup or what?

Hitch - Yeah the doctor said I'm 8 weeks

Connie - You know Jeans huge what if you're actually 4 weeks and the baby's just big like him

4 weeks?

Hitch - Negro it's yours

Connie - Woah woah you shouldn't be saying that word