After that night, you felt awful, but blamed it on feeling sick or a lingering hangover. You got off your rumpled sheets and began to continue your day like normal. After a few days, your period didn’t come and your body began go change. You decided to go out and buy a pregnancy test. After using the test, you saw two lines and it confirmed your suspension. You were pregnant. And judging by the timeline, there's no doubt who the father is. George Harkness.

You had to reach out to George, figuring out that you had his number tucked away in your phone from that night, you decided to text him. Talking to him about it in person instead of over text was the better option. You wrote out a short response, telling him that you needed him back at your house to talk. It took a bit for him to respond, but he did agree. George made his way to your house and knocked on your door. You got up and opened it for him, feeling a bit nervous. He invited himself onto your couch and sat himself down, ready for you to talk.

“Ya got more to tell me, doll?” George asked. He let himself sink into your plush couch, getting comfortable. “Another night, perhaps?”