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Since stiles and I found out I'm pregnant a few days ago he has been acting distant. I'm standing at my locker and look at him as he opens and closes his.

He walks away without looking at me and I sigh wiping away a tear that runs down my face.

I go to class and sigh sitting down behind my desk. After school I make my way over to the studio and practice all day until it's dark outside.

•••
"And second Alice Argent, what is there to say. Good grades, socially a little behind on her peers, hates physical touches. But further she's an angel, she adjusted quite quick, like her sister." A teacher says.

"How about friends? Does she have any good friends?" Victoria asks.

"A few. Stiles Stilinski, Scott McCall, Lydia Martin and Isaac Lahey. But she mostly hangs out with Stiles Stilinski. No surprise since he is her boyfriend." The teacher smiles.

The argents look at each other and the teacher is shocked they didn't know Alice has a boyfriend.

"What about her physical contact thing? Could it be because she's adopted? We sadly don't know anything about her biological parents." Chris says leaning a little forward.

"It could be. But she seems to be okay with it. Although I am worried about how sick she's been lately. Morning sickness, migraines, moody..." the teacher summons up.
•••
I look at my phone after hours and open stiles's texts. "Ice? Where are you?' 'Ice, we need to talk.' 'I'm coming to the studio if you don't answer me in an hour.' He send about a billion texts.

I sigh as the last text was an hour and 15 minutes ago. There's a knock on the window and I let out a scream dropping my phone.

I pick it up and sigh as I see it's broken completely. I go to the door and open it for stiles. He walks in and looks at me worried.

He starts checking for wounds or things that have hurt me. "What's wrong? What happened?" I ask as he hugs me tightly.

"I got this two hours ago." He says and he shows me a video of me practicing my dance.

I look up at him. "Someone's stalking you, Ice. And I think it's time we talk to our parents about the baby." He says.

I nod and he kisses me softly. "I want to keep it." I say.

He looks at my belly and nods. "Okay. I'll stay with you till the very end." He smiles kissing me again.

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