(Chrissy's POV)

It seemed like only yesterday I had arrived in Point Place, Wisconsin and met Steven Hyde. But now I'm starting a new life in the Big Apple. Then one morning, while I was staying at a New York hotel and talking to my friend Bianca on the phone, stuffing my face with popcorn, and listening to rock music, my stomach started hurting. I hung up, ran to the bathroom, and threw up in the toilet. I went to the hospital, got some tests done, and the results were nothing short of shocking.

"I'm pregnant?" I asked.

"Yes" said the doctor.

"Wow" I said.

"Chrissy, how old are you?" asked the doctor.

"17" I said.

"(Groan) This is the 20th teen girl that we've had that's pregnant. Why can't you women wait until you're a flipping adult to have kids?!" yelled the doctor. That outburst caused a bunch of people to stare at him.

"Heh, thanks for the info. Bye-bye" I said, walking away. I head back to the hotel and tried to comprehend what I been told. While I was doing that, my phone rang, I picked it up, and it was my other friend Rachel. She's been my closest and oldest friend since preschool.

"Hi, Rachel" I said.

"You sound sad" she said.

"Did Bianca tell you about what had happened?" I asked.

"She told me that you seemed ok at first, but then you immediately ended the call without a word, are you ok?" she asked.

"I'm pregnant" I said.

"(Moan) Chrissy, why didn't you use protection?" she yelled.

"Me and Steven only did it once, I don't know how this happened" I said.

"Okay, okay, we need to be rational about this, now does the father know about this?" asked Rachel.

"No, and I don't think he should know, he'll freak" I said.

"(Distant yelling and screaming) ugh, gotta go, mom got her hair stuck in the mixer again and my stepdad's berating her about it" said Rachel as she hung up the phone. There was no way I was telling Steven that I'm pregnant with his baby. What if he doesn't care? What if he leaves me alone with my baby like Tom Riddle Sr. left Merope alone with her baby? (Harry Potter reference) What if he doesn't pay for child support? What if the baby isn't the gender he wanted it to be and he gets angry?

'Chrissy, stop it. Stop it with the negative thoughts. Just tell Steven the truth and see what happens' I thought to myself. So, after 3 months of hiding and secrecy, I finally decided to go back to Wisconsin and tell him everything. 3 hours later, I got to my destination. Good thing, I still had Steven on my contact's list. I looked up his address, knocked on the door, and the person that answered it, was just the guy I wanted to see.

"Chrissy?" said Steven.