She cracked open the door. "It's after ten, and I think you should call Rob."

"Yeah I'll just get up and get ready, then I'll call him." I sat up looking outside.

It was raining. How perfect was that. I got dressed in some jeans and a Patriots hoodie from my closet. I picked up my phone and noticed my hands were shaking.

This was it. I had to call him. It was the right thing to do. That doesn't make it any easier though.

"Riley? How's Monica doing? I figured you two would be in a sugar coma right now with some Gossip Girl on repeat." Rob laughed.

I let a shaky laugh slide out. "Actually I called to-"

"Hang on a sec." He was shouting at someone and there was scuffling. "Alright, sorry Chris is here helping me move furniture around."

"Oh if you're busy I can call back." I said twirling my hair.

"Hmm, is this one of those booty calls?" Rob teased.

I rolled my eyes. "No, I just missed you and wanted to get lunch or something. You're with your brother though so it's fine."

"Come on over Ry! Bring Monica and we can all order in some pizza." Rob said as his brother bitched about stubbing his toe in the background.

"Umm, sure okay. We'll be over soon." I sighed.

"Alright babe see ya soon." He hung up.

Ugh! I threw myself back in the bed and put my hand on my stomach. Would I even make a good mom?

"Well are you meeting him?" Monica asked coming to sit beside me on the bed.

"Yeeeeeaaahhh, actually we both are." I fiddled with my shirt hem. "His brother is there helping him move furniture and well, we're both going over for pizza."

"Riley you have to tell him." She said softly.

"Not in front of his brother!"

"Pull him aside or something, but you've gotta tell him." She said.

"Yeah I know." I said. "I just so fucking nervous. Maybe I should go to the doctor first before I scare him."

"No he should go with you to the doctor. Riley this is the right thing to do here and you know it. Now let's get going." My best friend smiled encouragingly.

"Alright let's go."

Once we got to Rob's I parked beside what I assume is his brothers suv. Monica walked with me to the door and we knocked. The door was thrust open and Rob's brother was standing there with a wide grin on his face

"Dude you're real!" Chris looked so shocked.

"Um yeah I'm real?" I chuckled.

"See when my brother said his girlfriend was coming over I imagined a stripper in eight inch stilettos or something." He laughed. "I'm Chris, the better looking and smarter brother."

"Riley, apparently the girlfriend." I smiled as the word girlfriend slid off my tongue.

"And I'm Monica." My best smiled. "Her best friend and the closest thing she has to a sister."

"Alright then come on in." Chris waved us in.

The living room had been moved all around. The couch was on the opposite wall and the tv had been remounted. It looked nice, but what looked nicer was Rob was laying in the middle of the floor all spread out.

"Hey guys." He glanced from Monica to me. "I hurt my back."

"Moving furniture?" Mon asked.

"Oh no, I bet Chris four bucks I could jump that chair over there." Rob laughed. "I lost."

Everyone laughed but me. Monica bumped my shoulder and I kinda laughed halfheartedly. Rob knew something was up though judging by the look in his eyes when I looked back at him.

"Can we talk alone a second?" He looked to his brother and Mon. "There's pizza in the kitchen."

"Sure thing Loverboy." Monica winked and headed to the kitchen with Chris tailing behind her.

Once they'd left Rob patted the floor beside him. My hands started sweating and I crossed the room. I sat beside him and before he could say anything I blurted it out.

"Rob there's a pretty good chance I'm pregnant."

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