One week later
One month and one week
Lydia's outfit

Lydia: (washing dishes)
With Thomas and Carl
Thomas: my sister's diary
Carl: ooh Is it going to say I love Carl like when she was a kid
Thomas: God please let it happen (reads it)
Carl: what
Thomas: she's one month
Carl: what late (drinks water)
Thomas: she's one month pregnant
Carl: (spits his water) what
Thomas: shes she's pregnant and won't say the dad
Carl: um Thomas I want to go comfort Her so out of the house
Thomas: everyone wants me out but ok bye (leaves)
In the kitchen
Carl: Lydia
Lydia: (sighs) what
Carl: Thomas knows and I know too
Lydia: know what
Carl: he knows your pregnant and I know too and I know its mine too
Lydia: (looks down)
Carl: you told your family a lie not telling them the dad and told them before me what the fuck Lydia
Lydia: (tears a little)
Carl: you think I care about you crying Lydia cut the crap
Lydia: (crying) just go
Carl: your getting rid of it
Lydia: what
Carl: I'm  paying for it Lydia
Lydia: I'm keeping I'm going to get my goals with this baby I have people who are actually going to help me Carl!
Carl: you young I'm young we can't do this!
Lydia: (pushes him)
Carl: i want no part of it (takes a vase smashing it then leaving angrily)
Lydia: (crying  and cleans it up) it's ok baby I still love you with all my heart (crying)
Carl: (driving away calling some hoe) hey want to go fool around again
Yes
Carl: I'll be over there
Lydia: (crying)
Thomas: Lydia you ok
Lydia: yeah
Thomas: I'm gonna help you don't worry about the dad you have mom Aaron me Carl
Lydia: oh god no not Carl please no
Thomas: what happened between you too
Lydia: we had a fight I didn't want him near me and I pushed him away he got pissed we had a fight
Thomas: oh (hugs her) you'll be ok you'll get your future and dream Lydia you'll see you'll see