Chapter 8 - Talking To The Gang

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"Seriously, guys? Why the hell telling everyone?" Josh asked his brother and niece as he and Maya walked into the café.
"When were you gonna tell us?" Farkle asked.
"Right now. Your oarwbts are freaking out. What on earth were you thinking?" Maya asked furiously.
"Calm your voice. You are eleven weeks and we just found out. How long were you guys planning on waiting?"
"We had found out the previous day about the pregnancy so we didn't wait very long. We just wanted to calm down and figure out how you were gonna act before you guys freak out on us. And clearly you guys are freaking out now," Maya said.
"You are sixteen," Cory said.
"I know how old I am, Matthews. I'm not an idiot. How on earth do you think is this okay? We need to figure out how to handle everything else now. Including rushing to Philly before your father climbs in the car. I'll be going around the apartment to get my stuff. We need to go to Philadelphia," Maya said.

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