Theodore:why are you so fat? Y/n:… Theodore:answer me! Y/n:I’m pregnant… Theodore:you’re joking. Y/n:6 or 7 weeks….. Theodore:what? Y/n:I’m sorry. I know it’s not good timing. Theodore:I had plans for us! I wanted to give you the world! You really think that I’m ready to be a father? Y/n:no….i don’t. And I’m not ready to be a mother either but we’ll figure it out. Theodore:laughs I’m not ready to “figure it out”! slams his hand on the table and walks out leaving you in tears
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