5 weeks had passed again, Amy had been back with her boyfriend Noah for 4 weeks, I was worried about my princess, maybe Noah had done something to her again. Amy had invited me over this afternoon, Noah didn't seem to be there, only then did I realize that Amy didn't live far from me.
"So why did you want to see me Mimi?"
"I don't know how to tell you."
"Just tell me. I'm not mad at you Princess."
Amy took my hands and took a deep breath.
"Bill, I'm pregnant."
"Amy, that's nice."
"Yes, it is, but there is a problem."
"What problem?"
"The baby is yours."
I couldn't believe what Amy said. Was I supposed to have gotten her pregnant?
"Are you sure the child is mine Princess?"
"Yes. I'm 4 weeks pregnant and the last time I had sexual intercourse with someone was 5 weeks ago, with you."
I hugged Amy tightly and gave her a kiss on the cheek.
"Mimi, I can't believe this. I'm really happy about it."
Amy smiled at me and rested her head on my shoulder.
"Now we just have to find a way to get me out of here and tell my parents."
"We'll find a way, Mimi."
I very carefully placed my hand on Amy's stomach, where our little treasure was. Suddenly Amy saw a car drive up.
"Fuck. This is Noah. Hide in the broom closet, under the stairs."
"Okay. I'll write to Tom to tell him to stand by if anything happens."
"Yes do it."
Amy was shaking, I gave her a kiss to calm her down, we weren't expecting Noah at all, hopefully everything works out and Amy doesn't happen, I wouldn't be able to forgive myself for that at all.