I woke to the familiar churning in my stomach. I got up and ran to the bathroom with Greg behind me. I leaned over the toilets and puked my guts out and Greg held my hair. I stood up and brushed my teeth. I went to leave but Greg stopped me.

"Babe what's going on?" He asked me.

"I don't know what you mean." I told him.

"Oh come on Bree, you've been throwing up almost every morning! Are you ok?" I looked at everything but him. Cause I know that if I looked at him I would start crying.

"I'm fine." I lied.

"Bree, are you sure you're ok?" Greg asked holding my face in his hands, forcing me to look at him, and I started crying, "Baby what's wrong?"

"Please don't leave me." I cried.

"Why would I leave you? Baby please tell me what's wrong."

"Greg, I-I'm I'm pregnant."

"W-what?" He asked completely shocked.

"I'm pregnant."

"How did this happen?"

"Greg I'm pretty sure you know how it happened."

'I'm going to be a dad." He said dumbfounded.

"I'm going to be a dad!" He said excitedly picking me up and spinning me around. When he set me down he kissed me passionately.

"You're not upset?" I asked.

"Of course not! Why would I be mad?"

"I didn't know how you would take the news."

"How long have you known?" He asked me.

"A few days. I'm sorry Greg I would have told you sooner but I didn't kno-" He cut me off by kissing me again.

"Bree it's okay." He told me smiling and I smiled back, " How far along are you?"

"About a month." I told him, "One problem though."

"Which is?"

"How are we going to tell everyone?" I asked.

"My mom's going to be ecstatic, she's always asking me when she's going to get grandkids."

"Yeah but what about my dad? He might not be to happy." I said looking down.

"Hey hey hey," Greg put two fingers under my chin and lifted my head so I would look into his eyes," We will get through this together.

"Okay?"

"Okay."

( I had to I couldn't resist.)

"I love you Bree."

"I love you to Greg."

Greg called in and said he had to stay home today for family issues. He wasn't technically lying, he just told half the truth. We spent the rest of the day cuddled on the couch watching movies and eating junk food. I'm glad I told him. I was planning on telling him in a few days, but everything turned out fine.

I started to dose off hours later and Greg picked me up and carried me bridal style to our room, He set me down on the bed, and laid down next to me. I laid my head on his chest and snuggled into him. Before I completely fell asleep I heard him whisper to himself "I'm going to be a dad."

A/N- Yes, yes, yes, yes I know it's short, but on the bright side she told Greg she was prego. Love you guys and thanks for reading!

~Taylor~