Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing fan-fiction, so please be nice. Reviews are welcome. Thanks for reading xxx

Caleb's P.O.V:
I slowly opened my eyes, and rolled over expecting to see my beautiful girlfriend Hanna Marin in the bed next to me, but she is not there. I glimpsed at the digital alarm clock, it was 7:04 am on a Saturday and Mrs Marin was away on a business trip, what on earth is Hanna doing up? I notice music coming from the en-suite so i stand up out of bed, and into the bathroom, to see Hanna, with her well manicured nails clutching the cold porcelain toilet bowl, vomiting. Concerned ask if she is okay.. then it hits me, it must be her bulimia.I take a step closer too her, "Hanna, what are you doing? your beautiful just the way you are. I Love you, please stop," i said. I grap her shoulder and turn her around to face me, she looked at me, and i noticed her tear stained face,I pulled her to standing, and just as i was going to pull her in for a hug, Hanna mutter two words i was not expecting "i'm pregnant.'

Hanna's P.O.V:
If only it were my bulimia, Caleb doesn't know what he is in for. I wanted to tell him earlier, but I was scared of how he is going to react. I was planning on waiting until i had been to the doctors for an official pregnancy test, rather than the relying on the store bough one that i had taken from Melissa Hasting's bathroom. The only comfort I had, was knowing that Caleb would never abandon his child, our child, like his parents abandoned him. Caleb turned me around to face him, with a concerned look on his face which made the cute scar on his forehead more noticeable. I knew I couldn't hide it from him anymore, he deserves to know, this child is as much his as it is mine.

I took a deep breath and muttered two words that i didn't think i would be saying for at least 10 years. Caleb's face turned green, I was sure he was going to either pass out or vomit. Instead, he pulled me up to his chest, looked right at me with his dreamy hazel eyes, and whispered "I love you Hanna Marin, and I will love our child more than you can imagine." I felt butterflies in my stomach, or could that be the baby moving? either way I liked how it felt. I pushed my lips against Caleb's, feeling his morning stubble scratching my face as he ran his hands through my hair. It felt like a massive weight had been lifted off my shoulders, but the joy was short lived when I remembered that I was yet to tell my best friends, and worse, my mum.

My mum had just begun to accept Caleb, as the boy who lived in her basement secretly for a week when we first started dating, the boy who broke her daughters heart when he left to visit his mother, and the boy who took a bullet for his girlfriends best friend Emily, and most of all the boy who her barely 17 year old daughter was in love with. She could react many different ways to the news of my pregnancy. I know she will be disappointed in me, in Caleb and I, and I know we will get a lecture about safe sex, but I can only hope that she will support us in whatever path we choose. At least I know that the girls will support me, which is why I am going to tell them first. I grabbed Caleb's hand and pulled him down stairs into the kitchen without saying a word.