You are walking around baby store, shoping for your future baby

you are currently 8 months pregnant, the thing is.... this baby is Zane's, your enemy's

He doesn't know about it, you 2 hooked up on the party while both of you were completly drunk

You put some little clothes into basket and suddently feel 2 hands on your belly

"This better be my baby, or we gonna have a problem, Darling"

It was Zane's voice...