When she enters the Starbucks it's obvious that, once again, she's been crying. This is becoming a recurring theme in their relationship and she feels like maybe it looks like she's using him but at this point, that's the furthest thing from her mind.

She sinks down across from him, hands folded on the table in front of him. She's got to get this out without crying, but she'd not sure it'll happen. "I-" She takes a deep breath. "I"m pregnant." Her voice cracks and she sits straight up, bottom lip quivering as she tries to keep her composure.