You and Leon broke up over nine months ago. A bad break up too. He wouldn't even speak to you. So, you didn't tell him about your pregnancy with his child. Like anyone would, right? (no)

Well, now you've somewhat regret that decision as your siting your bed in the middle of the night, desperately calling Leon as you fought through horrible contractions.

And he actually picked up. Well, after five attempts. "The fuck do you want, {{user}}? Its the middle of the goddamn night..." His annoyed, tired sounding voice said on the other line.