Two weeks passed by pretty fast. I had another doctors appointment on Saturday and she said the baby is healthy. I was surprised considering the amount of bad food I have been eating. She gave me some prenatal vitamins and a couple of books.

I still can't believe I'm 7 weeks pregnant. Not to mention that my stomach is getting bigger by the second. I told my boss and we settled for maternity leave dates. He also gave me light work, so I wouldn't be straining myself for the baby's sake.

So far, being pregnant hasn't been that bad.

I've talked to Alex and Chad recently and told them my news. We've actually become pretty close, I haven't gone a full day without texting either one of them.

The only person I haven't heard from is Mason. It's seems as though he just doesn't care. All I know is that I have only 2 more weeks before the month is over, or I have to live with Mom. It's not a bad idea, I just would really want Mason in this baby's life.

As I was driving home from a long day of work and my hunger set in again. I'm in the mood for that Chinese food I had from that guy so I decide to go by there.

I got out the car, I was still in my grey suit and heels that I wear to work. I'm honestly surprised that the heels don't hurt my feet, pregnant people are supposed to swell or something like that.

Maybe that's later in the pregnancy.

I walk in and stand in line. Luckily, it's only 3 people ahead of me, which is small for a Tuesday. I begin getting messages from my job. I can never get a break. Why can't assistants have assistants?

"So you're a business person?" Someone said. I turned around to meet the guy with the gorgeous set of blue eyes. He looked good in his suit and tie.

"Uh... Yes and no. I'm an assistant," I said smiling. He nodded.

"Are you fresh out of college?" He asked. How did he know?

"Pretty much, I graduated last year," I stated.

"So you're 22?" He asked. I nodded nervously. I hope this wasn't a turn off.

Hell, if this was, at least I wouldn't have to tell him I'm pregnant.

"How old are you?" I asked. Maybe I shouldn't have asked this question. I kinda don't want to know.

"I'm 23," he said. His blue eyes were staring into mine the whole time. He wasn't that much older than me, I'm surprised.

"Oh okay," I said. I turned back around and gave the guy my order. After giving him the money, I sit down and waited for my number to be called.

The mysterious guy soon joined me at the table.

"Did your friend ever buy you that mattress?" He asked with a smile. I rolled my eyes and leaned back.

"She lied. It was a whole prank thing with her boyfriend," I explained smiling. He started laughing.

"Some prank, they pulled. I would've killed both of them if I caught them in my bed," he said. I laughed and nodded.

"24!"

I stood and took my bag from the cashier. I walked back over to the guy at the table.

"Well, this is my que. I'll see around," I said.

"Alright, bye," he said. I walked out of the store and started walking towards my car. Suddenly, I heard someone yelling from behind.

Turning around, I see the blue eyed guy running towards me. He halted in front of me and caught his breath.

"Ever since that day at Jewel's you've been on my mind. I know I barely know you but I have to ask. Can I please take you out to dinner on Friday?" He asked. I immediately started blushing and frowned.

"You're into me?" I asked. He smiled as the tension fell off of his face.

"Yes, I'm into you and I don't even know you're name," he responded. That is so true.

"Well, my name is Spencer Shapel and I would love to go out with you," I responded, holding out my hand. He looked at me dumbfounded and shook it.

"I'm Jake Holster and I can't believe the pretty girl said yes," he said. I blushed and gave a huge smile. He returned the smile and pulled out his phone. I gave him mine and I entered my numbers into his.

Taking my phone back, I read the name he entered into my phone.

Chinese Food Druggie.

I started laughing and shook my head.

"Why would you put that?" I asked smiling.

"Because you probably have over 100 contacts in that phone. So, if I text you, you will know who it is and not forget," he explained. He's pretty smart. He looked down and read the name I entered myself as.

"Food Stealer," he said smiling. I started laughing and a breeze blew my hair into my face.

"Great minds think alike," I said as I tucked my hair behind my ear and met his eyes.

"Just call me," I said.

"You can count on it," he responded with a gorgeous smile. I blushed and got into my car. He was still standing there, just watching me pull off.

I waved one final goodbye before pulling off down the street. So far, things were turning up SPENCER.

•. •. •. •. •.

I wake up to the sound of my alarm and get ready for my long day of work ahead of me. My boss was giving me absolute hell and I think it's because she doesn't like me. It's like being pregnant has no affect on her.

But you know what, I could totally blackmail her for sleeping with her boss. It's the only reason she's in the field. She's a slut.

When I got home yesterday, I told Paige about the Jake. She squealed in joy for me and decided that she would help me get ready for our date on Friday. I couldn't help but think that he's going to ditch me because I'm pregnant. It only makes sense, the baby isn't even his.

I tell myself I'm going to just tell him when the date is over. I'd rather tell him now and get the dumping over than wait for it to happen. I'm going to have to confront him no matter what.

•. •. •. •.

The day goes by slowly and I can't wait to get home and jump in the bed. As I'm driving home, my mind goes back to Mason. Maybe I should just give it a try now.

I turn back around and head towards Mason's house. He usually puts in extra time on Wednesdays.

I approach his glass building within minutes and hesitantly work my way up to his floor. What if he just wants nothing to do with us? He made that pretty clear that day at Dunkin Donuts.

I shrug off my thoughts and knock on his office door. To my surprise, I hear kissing and moaning through the door. The douche bag was at it again.

Lookin around, I find no one within 20 feet of this room. I pull out my key that I still had on my key ring and stuck it in the door.

Boy was he gonna have the surprise of a lifetime.

I opened the door to find Mason in between some girls legs on the sofa. Her moans were getting louder as his pace picked up.

The blonde headed girl turned and I recognized it was the assistant. I let out a small laugh as she screamed when she saw me. Mason snapped his hand and fell off of the couch.

"What are you doin-"

"I hope you had fun with your assistant. Now I know how she manages to keep this job she so badly sucks at," I said confidently. The girl rose up and grabbed her clothes from the floor. She started running towards the door, but I stopped her.

"Girl, sit down. You're not going anyway unless you want to get fired," I threatened. She walked back over to the couch and sat down. Mason slipped on his boxers and stood up.

"Spencer, why are you here?" He asked, aggravated.

"You know it's funny how you're the one irritated when I'm the one carrying your baby. See this, blondie?" I asked making eye contact with her," this is his sperm inside of me," I said smirking. She shook her and continued throwing on her clothes.

"Spencer, you need to leave, right-"

" oh shut the hell up Mason! I just came here to ask you if you were going to be a part of this baby's life or not! Do I need you? NO! But this baby will need you growing up!" I yelled. He frowned and sighed.

"The baby isn't mine!"

"YES THE FRIG IT IS!" I yelled over him.

"You know what, I don't want to be with you Spencer. Or this god damn baby! You and it can go to hell and never come back!" He said. I admit, the words would've hurt if I wasn't pumped up on anger and adrenaline.

"OH PLEASE! ARE YOU DONE? BECAUSE IVE BEEN DONE WITH YOU SINCE THAT DAY AT DUNKIN DONUTS! AND IF YOU DONT WANT TO BE HERE, THATS FINE!" I yelled, "but you can sure as hell guarantee that I will see your ass in court!" I finished matter of factly.

His eyes widened and his hands went to his hips.

"Oh please! You're not taking me-"

"Bitch, try me! I'm done playing these freakin games with you, Mason! I just find it hilarious how you get around to these different women. First you flirt with Paige and now you screw your assistant," I said.

"Actually, Paige flirted with me! Face it, you've always been jealous of her!" He argued. I started laughing hysterically and clapping my hands.

"Don't you get it? I won! You lose either way you see it," I muttered and started walking towards the door.

"You got til the end of this month to decide what you wanna do. Oh and blondie, I hope you were on birth control," I finished and walked out of the room. That felt incredibly good to yell at him and give him a peace of my mind. My baby hormones played a small affect in the matter which what I think actually gave me confidence.

I left the building stress free and floated on a cloud all the way back home.

•. •. •. •.

I tell Paige all about my rampage at Mason and she gave me pats on the back. She was really proud of me for taking a stand for myself instead of being walked all over. Hell, I was proud of myself.

"Mason said you flirted with him," I said. She looked up and frowned.

"That's technically true. When he said that I was hot, I said one flirty line before slapping him," she explained. I laughed my head off. Leave it to Paige to add a flare like that.

Of course I gave myself a victory dinner of a burger from Five Guys which was my all time favorite. Paige made me get some pineapples on the side from jewels. I ate the burger and fries in less than 10 minutes. Baby peanut had a very large appetite.

I went home and went to sleep within seconds. It was a long exhausting day but I confronted all of my fears except one. That one, I will just have to wait until Friday.