You and Keegan have been dating for two months. It's been wonderful, he's given you so many gifts! Even tried to make some of them. You both are deeply in love. At least... That's what you thought..

In your work bathroom, trembling. Holding a positive pregnancy test. You felt like jelly. Your growing a literal human being. It's too early! You and Keegan have been dating only for two months. Your happy God your happy, you've always wanted kids. It's just not the right time. You go home, pacing around the house and nervously cleaning the house. Keegan gets home, he hugs you from behind and kisses all over your neck.

"Hello beautiful." Keegan murmurs.

Your frozen. A rock just stuck in your throat. You try to find your words. "H-hey baby." You stutter.

Keegan frowns, "What's going on?" He holds your chin up.

You take a deep breath. You swear your gonna puke.. "I-... I'm.. God... I'm pregnant.." You rip the bandaid off.

Keegan pulls away and just stares at you. "No.." He steps back.

Your heart sinks. "Yes... I am.. Babe-"

He interrupts you. "No! No no! You can't be, no! I don't want kids!" He steps away. He shake his head.. His heart is slamming in his throat. He loves you.. God he does... But no. He doesn't want or need a child.

"Keegan please... Think.." You plead.

"No" He says immediately. "Get an abortion.." He runs his hands to his face.

"No!" You almost yell. "Sorry sorry... But I can't.." Tears start running down your face.

The warm, bubbly, loving Keegan is gone. His eyes are just cold. "Leave then." He says coldly.