Chapter 30

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Fionna's P.O.V

The truth. Sometimes it's easy to say the truth and other times not. You don't want to say the truth but you need to. That's the situation I'm in now. I don't want to tell BMO that I'm pregnant, but she is one of my closest friends. I won't blame her if she doesn't associate with me after I tell her about the babies. She might think I'm crazy for getting in this situation, but there is no reverse button. I text BMO to meet me at the cafe I went to with Marshall on our first date. I was going to explain everything from the beginning. Excepted and I'm on my way to meet her right now. The only reason why I am allowed to go out of the house now is because Cake is on a one-day trip for her job. Cake calls me every hour to check up on me. I parked the car in the cafe parking lot and I sit there for a few minutes. I'm laying my head back on the seat and I am thinking of ways to break the news to her. I play possible scenarios in my head until I pick the one I am going to use. There's not a lot of car is in the parking lot so the café will not have a lot of people. That way no one will hear the news except BMO. It's getting darker outside and it's almost 8:00, the time I picked for meeting BMO. I get out of the car and walk up to the café doors. Sighing I open the door.

"Fionna!" A voice calls from the back of the room.

I turn around to see BMO waving her hands up in the air with a big smile on her face. How that smile would soon disappear, BMO I'm so sorry. I force a smile on my face and walk over to her.

"Hey BMO," I casually said.

"Fionna I haven't seen you for a while. It's good to see you, I've missed you," she said.

I laughed a little and said," Yeah BMO, I've missed you to."

A waiter walks up to us and BMO quickly says her meal before I could look at the menu.

"And for you?" The waiter asked.

"Um... I'll get a grilled cheese with a Sprite please," I said.

The waiter walked off and BMO started to talk again," So what have you been up to lately Fionna?"

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. What I've been up to," I said.

"Is there something wrong?" She asked.

"Okay, I met this guy and everything was great. But then something happened," I started off.

"Who's this guy? What happened?" She asked.

I felt tears come up and I said,"I got..."

"You got?" She asked.

"I'm pregnant," I blurted out.

Time stopped.

She said,"You got pregnant. Who is the father?"

"That's the problem," I said.

"So getting pregnant wasn't a problem. Why is the father a problem? Did you go off to have fun and now you don't remember him?" She asked.

"IT IS NOT LIKE THAT! It's who he is," I exclaimed.

Luckily there was only workers in the cafe, but the workers were in the kitchen so no one hear our conversation.

"Tell me who he is," she demanded.

"He is...." I stuttered.

"Now Fionna," she demanded again.

I sighed and said, "Mr. Abadder."

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