Seven Minutes in Heaven ✗ jimmy fallon

11. It Was an Accident Part 1

The next day

"I don't even wanna look at it," I thrusted the pregnancy test in Jimmy's hands. I was too nervous to look at the results.

He pulled his hand away, grimacing. "No, girl, you peed on that thing!"

I sighed, closing my eyes. I brought the test closer to me and opened my eyes.

I sighed in relief. Negative.

"Is it negative?!" Daniella said optimistically as she squeezed Marion's hand.

I looked at them, then smiled from ear-to-ear. "Yes!"

They all looked relieved. I raised my hand to my chest, thankful that I wasn't actually pregnant. "Someone hold me."

Jimmy pulled me into a hug, putting my head under his chin. "I will be more careful. Maybe we should put boundaries."

"Maybe," I uttered back.

"What time is it?" Marion murmured, looking at her vintage watch. "We gotta run, guys. Daniella and I have a date."

I weighed out of Jimmy's embrace and faced them. "Ooh, where ya going?"

"Just to a movie and some dinner," Daniella chimed in.

"Alright, we'll walk you out."

We all walked downstairs and went outside, watching Daniella and Marion go, holding hands. They were so damn cute.

As they were pulling out of the driveway, I saw my mother's car pull up. It was 6:30; she's usually not home this early.

"Why is your mom home?" Jimmy asked, perplexed.

"I dunno," I walked down the driveway and up to her car door. She got out and smiled.

"Noel, c'mere," My mother led me to the other side of the car. The car to the back opened, and stepped out a boy. He had blue eyes, immaculate brown hair-probably the same color as Jimmy's-I knew him, I just couldn't figure it out.

"Noel," The boy murmured, grinning. I still had no idea who he was.

After profound thinking, I knew him; he was Carter DeVito. We grew up as neighbors, but then he moved.

I gasped. "Carter?!" I squealed. He let out a giggle.

"It's been so long," Carter's sapphire eyes transfixed on my face.

He pulled me into the hug. His cologne wafted through my nostrils.

"Oh my God, I'm feeling to nostalgic right now," I said though a chuckle, breaking the hug. "How are you?"

"I'm hangin' in there. And you?" He broke the hug and looked me straight in the eyes.

"Oh, I'm good."

"Who are you?" I heard Jimmy's voice say behind me. I turned around. His eyebrows were crinkled, perplexed.

"Oh, Carter, this is Jimmy, my boyfriend. Jimmy, Carter, Carter, Jimmy."

Jimmy shook his hand. He still looked vaguely confused. "Nice to meet you. So, how do you know each other?"

"Oh, we grew up together as neighbors. He moved upstate and we kind of drifted apart. When we were both 12. But, why are you here?"

"Oh, um, my mom and your mom got back in touch, and wanted us to meet again," He flashed a smile. "I'm not sure how long we're staying, but..."

We all sat in a silence. "So, do you wanna catch up on things?"