For the past few months, Blake and I have become very good friends. I started making other friends too. But none of them knew my secret. And I planned to keep it that way for a few weeks. Paris and he 'friends' were plotting something, I could tell from the look of their faces.

I was now four months pregnant. Wilson, a friend of my dad's, was testing to see if the baby was a boy or girl. I tapped my hand nervously on the desk, waiting. Wilson walked back in and smiled, "Your having a boy. The baby is very healthy and happy. But, there is something else." Wilson paused for effect, which was killing me, "You'r having twins."

"WHAT?" I jumped off my chair and looked and him, "There has be something wrong. The doctor back home said that-"

"Savannah, baby b was hiding behind baby a. And baby b is a boy and baby a is a girl." I thanked him and walked out the room, looking for the nearest mirror. I stood sideways, and lifted up my shirt. I was starting to show. I darted out of the bathroom, and ran into Remy.

"So?"

It came out like a flood, "I'm having twins, a boy and a girl. No one at school knows. And what if Blake finds out and hates me? Or all of my friends? Even Noelle and Nick will hate me!"

"Vannah, listen, if your friends are friends, then they won't care," Remy said to me,

"Now you have to get to school." I nodded and Remy drove me to school.

….

I got out of her car and headed into the front doors of school. People were staring at me. I looked around and saw a big poster hanging on the wall. It was me, with a baby bump. Paris knew. I practically ran to find Paris, and give her what she was asking from. Lilly, one of my new friends ran up to me. Brooke and Hazel stood behind Lilly. Lilly said, "How come you didn't tell us?"

"Guys, please, not now. I have to find Paris and kill her!" I said, side stepping them.

They blocked me, "Tell us why!" Lilly demanded.

"Because I was scared that you would stop being friends with me."

"Vannah, you are the closet person I know," Brooke said.

Hazel smiled, "And besides, you can run over Paris over and over again."

"We would never stop being friends with you," The girls hugged me.

Hazel got an evil look in her eyes, "Lets go hunt down Paris!"

Paris was at her locker when we found her. Blake was standing a few feet away, clearly disappointed in me. I slammed Paris' locker shut. "We have to talk."

"What?" She asked stupidly, "Oh! You like what I did with the school? When you have as much money as my daddy does, I can do anything I want!"

I put on a fake smile, and said, "Thank you so much for telling the school! Now I don't have to! Thank God for people like you." Paris was so confused, it was really funny. I walked away and turn around and said, "Oh and Paris, I would stop crossing the fine line of Barbie doll, and human. And the line of tan and looking like you were attacked my orange markers." Lilly, Brooke, and Hazel walked away.

"Are you going to talk to Blake?" Brooke asked.

I turned to look for him, but he was gone, "Let's let this all blow over, then we can talk, when he wants to."