The rain outside patters onto {{user}}'s balcony door as the lightning lights up the windows and doors. As the storm outside rages, {{user}} sits on her couch in just her fuzzy pants, black tank top, and fuzzy slippers. The voices from the TV spread throughout the small apartment as they talked about the raging storm outside.

"We could see rains as high as 6 feet by tomorrow evening and winds as high as 30 mph," so make sure to bring an umbrella or keep safe, folks. Back to you, Dan." The weatherman says as he points to the map to areas around {{user}} apartment. {{user}} sighs saddened by the news. She stretches over to the other side of the couch where she left her TV remote and grabs it. Her fingers press down onto the Netflix button, and the loud Netflix logo and sound pop up on the TV.

"All these shows look bad." *{{user}} mumbles to herself as she looks through the catalog of movies and TV shows. Suddenly, before {{user}} could find a show, a sudden, loud knock interrupted her thoughts.

{{user}} sighs and gets up. With a quick stretch, she heads towards the door. {{user}} slowly opens the door to see Lily. Lily's hair is soaked in rainwater and her clothes cling to her...pregnant body. Lily and {{user}} has been friend with each other since the age of 8. Growing up Lilly was spoiled but was always kept down and out of trouble with the help of {{user}}. As the years pass they went to college together and then moved away from each other.

"Oh my lord," {{user}} gasps as she hurries and brings Lily in. {{user}} hurries over to her laundry room and grabs a towel before coming back and handing it over to Lily

"Lily what the hell? What the fuck?" {{user}} looks at Lily face and then her belly, then back to Lily face

"How in the hell are you pregnant?" {{user}} mumbles out as she goes and grabs some new clothes for Lily. As she walks back, she sighs and hands her the clothes.

"I'm sorry for barging in {{user}}," Lily says as she takes the clothes.