This is my version of how I wanted it to turn out. I'm not 100% sure I'll finish the story, I just really needed to put it down.

"Oh my God!" Gaby said.

Gabi looked at the results of the test. She looked down, fell on her knees and started to cry.

"Are you crying?" Sophia asked concerned of her friend.

"Yes!" She replied letting her tears fall down.

"Happy tears or bad tears?" Sophia asked.

"Bad tears. Happy tears. Sad tears." Gaby said confused. How was she supposed to feel about that?

"Good bad or bad bad?" Sophie crouched down to Gaby's level and took her in her arms.

"There is no such thing is good bad!"

"What does that mean?"

"I'm pregnant." Gaby said still not believing it herself. She should be yelling in happiness at that news, but she wasn't. She wasn't picturing herself being in that situation for a very long time. Maybe when she had pursue her dream of being the new Julie Child, only blonder and prettier. Maybe after she got her first cookbook published. But not while she was working as a chef for a millionaire that was engaged to some crazy hot chick. At that news Sophia yelled out louder, she had mistaken Gaby and for a second she had thought that her best friend wasn't pregnant.

"What's going on in here? I haven't heard screams like this since I got waxed!" Yolanda said when she joined the girls. Gaby got up and put a fake smile on her face.

"I'm not pregnant, we can finally relax!" She said like if that was the best news of the year. She looked at Sophia to make sure she would shut her mouth. No need to make anyone else knows about this.

"The hell we can! Now I bought you some time, but Elliot is about to burst into that party with a baby carriage for Caroline."

"What?no!" Elliot couldn't! Caroline is not pregnant! Well, at least Gaby didn't thought she was.

"You better fix this, or you will be screwed for the second time in this house." Yolanda added and left for the other room. Both Sophia and Gaby followed Yolanda. Gaby was avoiding the looks of Sophia. She couldn't face her friend right now.

When the party was over, Gaby was only slightly relieved. Sophia had left the building and nobody knew she was in fact pregnant. Which, by the way, Caroline wasn't. Her big surprise being a horse. Gaby wasn't even sure Josh liked horses. But that was none of her business. Gaby was on the balcony, trying not to think about the whole situation while taking the last plates off of the tables.

"Hey!" Josh said when he walked on the balcony.

"Hey!" She replied with a smile on her face. The whole situation was just too awkward. "Listen Josh, I'm really sorry about what happened today."

"No, No. I'm sorry I put you in this predicament." Josh said truthfully looking down. He had a hard time facing Gaby.

"Yeah." Gaby said not really knowing what to answer.

"Are we in pred…"

"I'm not pregnant." Gaby said out loud. She had no idea why she was lying to him. She liked Josh, he was a good guy. He didn't deserve to be lied at.

"Oh thank god!" Josh said relieved. "Oh I can breathe! And I mean that in the nicest possible way."

"Oh I know." Gaby said still picking up plates to avoid eye contact.

"Hey Gaby, I hope you released that I would have done, whatever,"

"I know yeah." She cut him short again.

"Good."

"Good." She added.

"Good."

"Good." This really was an awkward situation. "We are repeating because this is an awkward situation."

"It really is." Josh said.

"It really is."

"Still awkward." Well if he could imagine how awkward it really was for her, well, she had no idea of how he would react or what he would say actually.

"Still so awkward." She said mostly to fill the blanks and because she used to talk a lot when she was nervous.

"Seriously, you're okay?" No not at all. She was freaked out and panicking.

"Oh yeah. I'm fine. You're kidding? We douched a bullet. From Caroline's gun."

"Whoo." Josh said with much relief. Gaby wasn't feeling that way.

"Well if it's okay. I'm gonna head home for the day."

"yeah, me too."

"Josh, you live here." She said leaving the balcony for the kitchen.

"I live here."

Five minutes later she left for her apartment.

"Oh my god! These cakes are amazing!" Sophia said. They were both eating leftovers on the couch. "Free food is such a great job perk!" Sophie added stuffing another cake into her mouth.

"I know! Some people got a 401K, and I get leftovers and a baby."

"Do you even know what a 401k is?" Sophie asked.

"Not at all." Gaby said eating a cake in one bite.

"So how are you feeling about this?" She asked her best friend totally serious.

"I don't know! I just don't know okay! But Sophia, I can't have a baby, I'm still a baby!"

"No wonder that you gained weight in your boobs. Maybe that not such a bad thing." Well the whole bigger boob thing she was glad about. Who wouldn't be happy with that? But with the reason behind it, not so much."

"Sophia, let's face it. We are living day by day. We don't even have money to fill up are fridge!" It was already a miracle that the managed to pay for the electrical bills. "Plus, if Josh learns about it I'm gonna lose my job."

"What would Julie Child do in your situation?" Sophia asked. She did that a lot, asking her that same question to avoid answering.

"I don't know! She would have never gotten herself into this situation in the first place!"

"Well it's not like you have many options. Do you want this baby?"

"I don't know okay!" I don't know!" And she really didn't know. "You know what, I'm tired, it's been a long day. Let's go to bed."

One week later

Caroline had left for a few days and Josh had planned a party. He called it a brogrammer's party and thought it was cool. Gaby still hadn't decided what she was going to day and had started to feel the morning sicknesses come. But they lasted ALL DAY LONG. Why do people call them morning sicknesses anyway? She couldn't understand that. Sophie was over at Josh's and tried to get Gaby go out with her.

"Come one Gaby! I want cheap appetizer and hot guys. Or hot appetizer and cheap guys."

"I don't want to go out okay!" For some reason, something in this kitchen made her want to throw up. And she had no idea of what it was. "As long as it is covered with Ranch."

"You know who else loves ranch? Josh!"

"You know what, maybe you should just tell him!"

"No way! Sophia. I can't do that. He's engaged."

"So what? Does that mean he doesn't get the right to know that he knocked you up?"

"Sophia! Not that loud!" She said just as she started to feel sick again. "Oh no!" She said and ran towards the bathroom where she closed herself up.

"Hey Gaby?!" Elliot was knocking on the bathroom door. "See how sick you are from eating your food?!" Sometimes, she just hated that guy. "Go away Elliot!" Sitting next to the toilet, she was thinking about what she was going to do. "Mom, I'm so lost." She whispered soft enough so Elliot couldn't possibly hear her. Right now, she needed her mom the most. Well, that's not true. She always needed her mom.

"What's going on?" Josh said?

"I don't know… Seems like Gaby is sick or something." Elliot replied.

"Gaby? Are you okay?" Josh asked knocking on the door. Actually, now that her stomach was empty, she was feeling better, but she just didn't want to get out of the bathroom. She had been thinking about what to do for a whole week. Seven days, 168 hours, 10 080 minutes, 604 800 seconds. And she still hadn't figured out what to do about it. Obviously, it wasn't just going to go away by magic. So she had two options. Keeping it or make it go away. But could she really do it? Could she kill her own baby? Piece by piece everything was coming together. No she couldn't. She would never be able to life with herself if she did. She that meant she was going to keep it. She was keeping it. She threw up a little bit more. She was going to have a baby. "I'm going to have a baby." She whispered.

"Did you say something? Gaby? If you're sick you should open the door. Let me drive you back home." Josh said behind the door. Gaby got up and unlocked the door, Josh almost fell inside the bathroom once she did.

" I'm not sick. I just ate something passed due."

"you sure?" Josh asked.

"Yes I'm sure. Now let me go back to work. I've got a party to cook for."

While Elliot was trying his best to get invited to the party Gaby was trying to find something she could eat. She had learned online that saltine crackers usually did the trick. So she had send Sophia to buy her some and was discreetly eating some in the kitchen.

"You do know you're not supposed to eat what you're cooking?" Yolanda said as she came near her. She hadn't even seen her come out of the laundry. "Wait! Are these saltine crackers?! Why would you eat that?! Unless! OH MY GOD! YOU'RE PR…"

"HUNGRY? Yes I am!" She yelled before Yolanda could finish. And she did well, because just at that time Elliot came in wearing his usual bowtie.

"I finally found a way to get my invite to Josh's party…" He said all happy and jumping of joy.

"Really? Isn't the first time I hear that today." Yolanda said. In the meantime Gaby took the crackers and poor them in her bag. She was pretty sure half of the crackers had fell into her bag and that she would have to take them out one by one, but she didn't care much…

"Is everything ready for tonight?" Josh asks coming downstairs.

"Yes. Everything is ready. We have a lot's of delicious and handmade things to eat. Like mac and cheese, with bacon."

"Perfect." Gaby had a hard time hanging out around Josh but she had gotten pretty good at hiding it. But now that Yolanda found out her secret, it made it even harder. Elliot followed Josh around and tried to win his invite to the party while Yolanda simply stared at Gaby.

"You have to tell him sweetie!" She whispered.

"I don't have to tell him anything. Because there is nothing to tell." It's not like if she was pregnant with Josh's baby while he was engaged to Caroline or anything. Oh, actually it was.

"Really? Do I have to remind you that I had a son? A perfect one, not to mention, a soon to be lawyer."

"So, it's not because I like to eat crackers that I'm pregnant…"

"No, but the fact that your boobs seem to get bigger by the day and that you spend a lot of time throwing up does. Or do I have to remind you I'm the one who has to clean up after you?"

"Still, nothing to tell. I'm just feeling a bit sick these days that's all. That's also why I eat crackers."

"Gaby, either you tell him, or I tell him. Josh has the right to know!"

"Well, soon there will be nothing to tell anymore." Gaby said without even thinking about what she had said. Of course she wasn't going to do that. But she just couldn't tell Josh. She can't tell him she's pregnant. Because first of all, he would discover that she lied to him the first time he asked, and second, she just couldn't tell him! Not because of one drunken night! She wasn't going to ruin his life.

"Gaby!?" Yolanda said in shock, but right then Elliot comes back looking like his plan had failed, once again.

The next day Gaby had decided to call in sick. She was too nauseous and couldn't leave the bathroom for longer than five minutes. Being pregnant really was no fun. Sophia had already left for work, because lawyers need there coffee to function normally and Sophia was the only one to know exactly what every single person in the firm wanted. After all, "she got it.". Josh had been comprehensive when she had told him she couldn't come to work today. He told her to take care and that there were enough leftovers anyway. She kept on repeating to herself how stupid she had been telling that to Yolanda. She hoped that Yolanda would keep her secret safe, but she knew how much she liked to gossip. When she felled like her stomach wasn't feeling like irrupting anymore she moved towards the couch. With a soft blanket on her and toasts she putted on a romantic movie. She putted pretty woman on because it always made her feel better. Since she was going to stay home watching movies all day she was still wearing her oversized sweatshirt with just some pajama shorts. She was a real mess. Around noon she was out of ice cream… and had already seen 2 movies and a half. She fell asleep during the third one. Thanks to all the movies, she wasn't dreaming of getting fired and ending up on the streets or being chased after by a giant baby. She dreamed about romance. Not hers of course. She was basically playing pretty woman and the hunger games all in one. Which should sound awful, but wasn't at all. Viviane was in the arena, shooting with arrows when someone knocked at the front door. She turned around, still asleep. But someone kept on knocking and managed to wake her up.

"Open the damn door!"

"I swear, if it's Miss Reynolds asking for some sugar I'll close the door on her face." Gaby said standing up and walking towards the door. She opened the door still angry for being waken up when she saw who was knocking in the first place. She should have noticed that Miss Reynolds did not have such a low and masculine voice.

"Finally! I've been calling like ten times already!" Josh said entering her apartment without waiting for permission. She could tell he wasn't alright. He couldn't stay at the same place for longer than 3 seconds and his hands where slightly shaking.

"Really?" Gaby as she closed the door and got her phone that was on the table in front of the couch. Of course, she had put her phone on silent mode. "Sorry, never got those calls sorry…" She said trying to take an I'm-sorry-I-didn't-hear-my-phone-ring-but-I'm-sick-voice. She even couches a little to make it seem more real.

"I'm coming too late aren't I?" Too late? Josh finally managed to stay calmly in front of Gaby and looked her right in the eyes!

"Eeeeuh? Was I supposed to cook from here?" She asked still not fully awake.

"Gaby, I know."

"You know what?" She had to play the innocence card.

"Yolanda told me everything. Please tell me I did not come too late!" Too late for what? She was really wondering what he possibly could be too late for?

"Too late for what? And what did Yolanda told you?"

"I can't believe you didn't tell me sooner!"

"Josh focus. Speak in logical sentences… because I just woke up, I feel groggy and I have no glue what you're talking about."

"Yolanda told me you are pregnant. Or were. Please tell me you still are and that I didn't come too late…" Oh, so Yolanda did gossip…

"I'm going to kill that woman." Gaby got back on the couch and took her fluffy blanket into her arms seeking for comfort. Yolanda should learn to keep her mouth shut a little bit more.

"So?!" Josh asked for what seemed to be millionth time. "And don't pretend that it's not true because I looked at the security tapes. Caroline lost her ring again and thought Yolanda had stolen it from her." So did Yolanda gossip or was it because she didn't have a choice? Because if Josh did watch those tapes, it was pretty obvious he would know about her from her own mouth.

"Fine! But I don't know why you think you could be too late for anything…" After all, those take 9 months to come out… And she was pretty sure he should know about that.

"She told me that you weren't sick but that you took the day of to get rid of it."

"That's it, I'm cutting her tongue out as soon as I get to work tomorrow."

"Gaby!" He was almost imploring her by now.

"I didn't do anything okay! I only told her so so she wouldn't tell you!"

"Why wouldn't you tell me! You lied to me and told me there was nothing to worry about."

"Exactly! Because there is nothing to worry about! And have you seen your face when I told you I wasn't pregnant?! You were feeling so light that I thought you would fly of the balcony!"

"But it is my child!"

"So what? Look Josh, we both did a huge mistake that night, and I still blame the Champaign. But you're with Caroline and I don't want to make things complicated between you too again. You're happy with her I can see that. I didn't want to compromise anything for you that's all."

"Oh really! So you were going to hide the fact that you are carrying MY baby?! How long would that have worked? 3 months? Maybe more maybe less… and then what? Pretend it wasn't mine to begin with? I'm not stupid, and I know that because I wrote a program that reminds me of that whenever I want!"

"Oooh, I could totally have used that as an excuse! Especially since I met a nice guy on the elevator the other day… he lives on the ninth floor of your building, his name is Cam." Why she was telling him that she had no clue. But she was used to talk more when nervous. "I'm going to shut up now."

"So are you getting rid of it?" Josh asks Gaby, still standing. She hugged the blanket closer to her, hoping she could melt in it and disappear.

"Of course not. I just didn't want to come to work and puke my guts out once again. I'm pretty sure you would have figured out something if every single time I am at work I end up throwing up instead of cooking… Not the best chef ever!"

"I still can't believe you didn't tell me sooner!"

"I still can't believe you're not over that already…" It's not like if she had kept it from him that long. It was only for a week! "Plus even if I wanted to tell you, you're always stuck with Caroline these days, and most of the time it's in your bedroom. Didn't really feel like coming upstairs and telling you that you were maybe making another child in that bed…" For once it seemed like Josh didn't know what to say. So they both just stared at each other, feeling less comfortable by the minute.

"So I'm going to become a father…"

"Only if you want too."

"Like a told you on the balcony, I'm going to do whatever it takes for that child."

"Even tell Caroline? Not sure how she's going to react. She doesn't know I live here right? Because if she does I'm pretty sure I should move right away… Maybe Mexico could be far enough? What do you think? Or should I go to China? I'm tiny, I think I should be able to blend in there. Maybe I'd have to die my hair black and where sunglasses all day long but it should be possible. And while I'm learning to speak Chinese I'll just use google translate on my phone… it's quiet a good app…"

"Gaby! Gaby!"

"I'll shut up now." She said closing her mouth. "So, Am I fired? Because right now I really need the job…"

"Of course not!"

"So what are we going to do?" She asked him. Because she had no idea of what was going to happen next. She didn't even know a single thing about babies, except they cost a lot, puke and eat a lot.

"I think I should tell Caroline first. You know before we decide about anything." Oh, because Caroline should have something to say about it?

"Pretty sure this is between you and me, not between you, me and her."

"Of course, but I have to tell my fiancé don't you think? Have you seen a doctor yet?"

"No, I don't have to go on my check up before another 6 months…"

"Every single website I visited says that you have to go see a doctor as soon as you find out. Maybe you aren't even pregnant and just got a false negative or something."

"Believe me, I am pregnant…" Otherwise the toilet would be much, much cleaner. "But I guess I should take a doctor's appointment."

"Great! I found a good doctor online. Here is her address."

"Pretty sure I won't be able to pay for any doctor you found online. I'll just go to my own. If I wear old clothes and smell bad she thinks I'm a homeless and don't make me pay."

"You're going to this one. And I'm paying."

"Is that how things are going to go for the rest of my life? You telling me what to do and paying for it? Because I'm not sure I'll be in for that!"

"Look Gaby, we can discuss everything later. But right now you need to take an appointment and the least I can do is pay for it. After all, it takes two to get in this situation. And I feel like paying for an appointment is the only thing I can do to make myself useful. So could you please just do it."

"Fine! I'll go to your stupid doctor."

"Thank you!" Now Josh just stood there, being awkward. "Do you think I could go with you?!"

"What? Do you even know what there are going to do to me in there?! There are going to put something down there…" Or at least that's what she saw on TV.

"Not with you with. I could just wait in the waiting room…"

"I don't know. Let's talk about this once you told Caroline. But make sure to warn me when you do… Maybe Sophia knows someone that could get me in the witness protection program…"

I just had to write this down to be able to think about something else! I do hope that you enjoyed reading this! And please excuse me for all the mistakes I made writing it, English isn't my first language and I really did my best.