Reaper
I f****d up. I f****d up big time. But in my defence, I was just worried about my girl and our baby. I didn't mean for her dad or ours to hear me talking about our pumpkin. But now that they have, we're going to have to tell them about the baby. Pixie needs to be protected at all costs.
I looked at her and gave her my best sheepish look. She just gave me a dirty look back. Then she let out a sigh and looked at her dad. "Yes, Dad, I am pregnant. We didn't want to tell anyone yet, though, because I'm not very far along. I'm about five weeks now, I guess. We found out when I passed out in the hospital and had to be checked out. I go back in three weeks for an ultrasound to make sure that the baby is ok. I didn't want to say anything until after the ultrasound. That way, we would kn
