Noelle: Honey, can you help take grams wheelchair inside.
Claire: Which one?
Noelle: You Claire.
Noelle: *gives Claire a look*
Noelle: Your sister will do it.
Claire: Why do I always have to do everything!
Noelle: Your sister is pregnant ok Claire!
Sarah: You're pregnant?
Noelle: No mom, not me, Kimberly is.
Kim: *smiles* Hi grandma.
Sarah: Who are you?
Kim: *drops her jaw*
Claire: That's that pregnant one.
Sarah: Oh, well congrats honey.
Kim: *fakes a smiles* Thanks grandma.
Sarah: Where's Noah?
Noelle: I told you, he moved out mom.
Noelle: Mom, I told you on the way here.
Sarah: I'm sorry, I forgot.
Noelle: It's ok.
Kim: Here, let me take that for you mom.
Noelle: *takes off her purse* Thank you honey.
Kim: *moves things out of the way*
Noelle: *helps sarah back to her wheelchair*
Sarah: Oh, what a comfy chair.
Kim: *chuckles* Grandma, that's what you've been sitting on this whole time.
Sarah: Really? It was hard earlier.
Kim: *gets annoyed*
Noelle: Honey, bear with me please.
Kim: I am. Got everything from the car?
Noelle: Yes, can you close the trunk and lock the car for me.
Claire: Mom, can I go over to Jackson's today.
Noelle: Who is that Claire?
Claire: He's a friend of mine and I told him I would go over tonight.
Kim: Well I want to meet him.
Claire: No, he might think wrong of you.
Kim: Excuse me?
Claire: You heard me. Mom, let me go.
Noelle: I can't take you, who's gonna watch grams?
Noelle: She can't, she's pregnant.
Claire: Well then I'll walk there.
Kim: You're gonna wear that to go?
Claire: Yeah, why?
Kim: Why don't you wear something more covered up?
Claire: Why you're jealous because you don't get to wear these kind of clothing anymore.
Kim: *gasp* No! I don't ever want to wear those type of slutty clothes.
Claire: You must have worn it at camp, I mean how else would you gotten pregnant. *smiles*
Kim: *gets offended and mad*
Claire: I'm gonna go. *leaves the house*
Noelle: Clarisse Nicole Keaton!
Claire: *runs off*
Noelle: She is so getting when she comes back home.
Kim: Mom, don't stress over her, maybe she's better off being with dad.
Noelle: I was thinking the same thing honey.
Sarah: Where are my grandkids Neveah and Nicole?
Noelle: *rolls her eyes irriated*
Kim: I'm right here grandma, I'm Neveah.
Sarah: *smiles* Oh, you're pregnant.
Kim: *stops smiling*
Sarah: I'm sorry, I'm very forgetful as I get older.
Kim: It's ok. *forces a smile*
(The Next Day)
Summer: *puts her arms around harry's neck and smiles into his eyes*
Kim: *sees harry with summer*
Harry: *looks and sees kim and moves summers arm*
Summer: Hey! *looks and sees kim and smiles* Hi Kim.
Kim: *walks off*
Summer: *grabs onto harrys arm*
Harry: Stop! *pulls his arms and runs after kim* Kim! *grabs her arms*
Kim: It's over Harry, I can't be with you anymore. Not after this.
Harry: Summer and I were only talking.
Kim: Talking? With her arms around you! I don't think so Harry. I'm sorry, but it's over for reals now. *walks off mad*
Harry: *feels bad*
Niall: Hey Kim. *smiles*
Kim: *ignores niall*
Niall: Kim. *smiles* I said hi.
Kim: What do you want Niall?
Niall: You ok?
Kim: Niall, I feel like I know you more, can I ask you something?
Niall: Yeah, you can tell me anything Kim.
Kim: What do you know about Summer and Harry?
Niall: Summer? She's a slut.
Kim: Harry told me, he's never had a girlfriend before is that right?
Niall: I think he might of went on a date with Summer twice, but that was all.
Kim: And he's a virgin he says?
Niall: That I don't know, sorry.
Kim: Well, thanks Niall. It was great knowing you.
Niall: Where you going?
Kim: We broked up.
Niall: What? He was so crazy about you though.
Kim: Not as it seems anymore. I caught Summer blowing him a kiss yesterday and then earlier her arms were around his neck and his arms was around her waist.
Niall: Yeah, I wish I told you before, but Harry had the biggest crush on Summer before you. That's why it surprised me when he wanted to take you to the dance.
Kim: *hurt* Thank you Niall.
Niall: Don't tell him I told you, I don't want to get kicked out the group.
Kim: I won't. *walks off*
Kim: *sitting by herself at the table*
Dean: Is this seat taken?
Kim: No, it's... *looks up and sees dean* Dean.
Dean: You ok? You're not with your boyfriend today.
Kim: He's not my boyfriend.
Dean: Oh? What happened?
Kim: I caught him holding around another blondes waist.
Dean: Ouch, that's pretty messed up. I mean you still have me. I mean I got you pregnant yeah, but I'm willing to take responsibility.
Kim: You will?
Dean: Yeah, I mean after all it was my fault that I got you pregnant. If I didn't force you to stay back and make out with me, you wouldn't be pregnant right now.
Kim: Yeah, you're right.
Dean: I know we don't know eachother, we don't love eachother, and we don't talk, but together we're gonna be parents Kim.
Kim: Yeah, we are.
Dean: I just want to let you know that I'm here if you need me. *gets up and leaves*
Kim: *looks at her stomach and rubs it* Did you hear that? Daddy says he'll be here for you.