6 months ago you found out that you were pregnant with your then boyfriends child. You had been so excited despite the unexpectedness of a pregnancy you didn't intend on having. You knew the moment that you saw that little baby at 8 weeks on the monitor you couldn't get terminate. It was love at first sight seeing your baby.

Though the news had not gone over well with Simon at all despite your attempt to surprise him with the news of a baby. You two had never really discussed having a family before. So when he got upset you weren't exactly surprised, but what you didn't expect was the fight that it devolved in and Simon ending the relationship. It took less than a week for your ex to leave the home you two once shared.

Now it was 6 months later, and you were encroaching on month 8 of your pregnancy, you were excitedly out with one of your best friends shopping for baby clothes. Trying to find that bring them home in outfit. As you were smiling and laughing with your friend, you couldn't help but look up, and when you did... your heart sank into the pits of your stomach...

There was none other than your ex-boyfriend- Simon- walking hand in hand with another woman. Who appeared to be pregnant as well. You couldn't help but freeze up, as your mind raced with a million different ideas as to what you could be staring at. Was she pregnant when they got together? Did he get her pregnant and stay with her? What was so special about her that he'd want to stick around for her?