Tyler's eyes filled with regret, blame and worry all at once. He ran a ran through his brown hair angrily.
"Payton I am so sorry, this is all my fault. I shouldn't have let you drink. You probably felt pressured to-"
"Tyler, it's not your fault, it's mine. You warned me and I didn't listen. It was a stupid mistake that i'm going to pay for the rest of my life." Tyler stood quiet and I looked at him with worry. I knew he wouldn't want to hear this I should have just broken up with him and dealt with this myself. He remained silent and I slowly moved closer to him.
"Tyler?" He looked up and attempted to smile.
"Hmm?"  It came out pityful and sad, not really a smile at all. I love him to much to ruin his life. I can't do this to him. I took in a deep breath and forced myself to look into his eyes.
"I'm not putting you through this. I don't know if I want to keep it but if I do, don't worry. You don't have to be involved. Even if I have an abortion, it's best you forget about me. I've done nothing but ruin your life since the moment I got here. All I did was make you suffer."
"No Payton, that's not true. You know I love you more than anything. When you stepped into my life, you made it better, not worse. I couldn't ask for someone better then you, your perfect. I'm going to stick by you because I love you, whatever your decision is. I've loved you since the moment I met you and I want to be with you forever. Breaking up is not the answer."
"But w-"
"Were not breaking up okay? If it's what you want okay. But do it for you, not for me. Do you really want to break up, is it your first choice?"
"No." He let out a small, almost unhearable sigh of relief then he pulled me into a hug.
"Then were going to do this, together."
"I love you Tyler."
"I love you too Payton." I sighed deeply and pulled away from the hug.
"What am I going to tell my mom and dad? They are going to murder me."
"Don't worry, i'll help you tell them if you want." He let out a small smile and he reached for my hand. He held it tightly, in fear or anger I didn't know. Maybe both. Abby came in slowly then collasped the couch. She looked at Tyler and gave him a look.
"What kind of idiot doesnt use prot-"
"Shut up Abby."
"Ty, don't tell me to shut up, answer the question."
"I suppose I am pretty stupid." Abby snorted and tried to stifle laughter.
"Suppose? Oh Tyler. Your more then stupid your-"
"Abby, please don't make fun of him."
"Fine Payton." I reached for my phone and checked the time. Great. Half an hour until my parents get home.
"My parents will be home soon I am so screwed."
"I'll stay with you guys too, the more the marrier right?"
"Right." Tyler replied.
"Is it hard?"
"Is what hard?" Abby questioned, looking at me oddly.
"Being a mom."
"I mean, it's not easy but I don't think it's the hell my mom says it was."
"Well she had you Abby, it was probably pretty tough."
"That's so mean Payton! ...But I suppose it's true.
"I'm really scared I mean, I know nothing about parenting.
I looked up at Tyler, who smiled and then I continued.
"But at least I have you guys."
"You will always have us, were the three muskateers even though Tyler and I bit** at each other every chance we get, we all love each other." We all smiled and Abby sat next to us.
"I don't know if I should keep the baby. I don't want to kill it with an abortion. Before it ever got to see the world."
"There's always adoption."
"Yeah Abbs but, I'll always know that there out there, wondering where it's real parents are. I guess there is only one clear answer right?"
"Yeah."
"Tyler, what do you want to do?"
"Well I kind of want to keep it. But it's totally up to you. I mean, it's my first baby with you, that's pretty special to me. Of course, this is going to change our lives and I don't want you to do something you don't want to do. It's going to be hard, but all three of us are in this together."
“I want to keep it too.”
“So that’s that.”
“Easier said than done.” We all smiled until the door opened.
“Hello Payton.” My parents said in unison. Great.
“H-hi guys.”
“What are your friends doing here?”
“Well, we all have something to tell you. Mainly me.”
“Well, what is it?” 

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