Don't Even Want To Think About It

Renee sighs as she goes through the racks of baby clothes. She was caught off-guard by everything that was happening to her right now and she was still in shock that her perfect model frame was going to be ruined over the next couple months.

Groaning, she sets down the clothes that we were in hand and walks out of the sore. She couldn't and didn't want to think about this right now.

As she was walking she bumps into someone.

(Anyone)

"Oh I'm sorry. Wasnt watching were I was going." Riley says

"No, it's fine. Neither was I." Renee says.

"So baby shopping?"

Renee glances back at the store.

"Uhh...yeah." She says.

"Me too." Riley says

"Congratulations." Renee says.

"Thanks. You too." She says

"Umm..thanks." Renee says.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, this whole pregnancy is kind of a surprise to me." Renee replies.

"It did me too. This is my third I havent told my husband yet either."

Renee nods her head.

"You're lucky. I'm single, I have an idea of who the father maybe but I'm not completely sure." She says.

"Really? Who?" She asked

"This wrestler named John Cena." Renee replies, shrugging her shoulders.

Riley looked at her in shock

"Did you say John Cena?"

"Yeah." Renee replies. "Looked him up, guess he's more important than I thought he was...which can be a good thing for me."

"I dont have too..He is my cousin."

"Oh.." Renee says.

"Yeah... Did he mention to you that he has a wife and son?"

"No." Renee says, shrugging her shoulders. "Don't see why that would be my problem or why I would care. I'm having his child so they're going to have to accept it."

"I understand that. Well if you need any help just ask."

"Sure." Renee says.

"Okay. What do you need help with?"

"I really don't need any help, I was just leaving." Renee says.