1994

You have been pregnant for 4 months by now, and you still haven't told him.

You just hooked up in a janitors closet when you briefly crossed paths.

In reality, you didn't want to tell him, not because you were scared, but because he is a huge asshole.

You were now in your bed, thinking about the fact that Izzy was your baby daddy. It didn't sit right with you.

You sat up in bed, realising that you couldn't avoid this as you called him.

"Hello? Who is this?" Izzy asked, tired.