A Little Piece Of Heaven

It's a lot better than your french.

-Kerry's pov-

I rolled over in the bed, my body collided with Jimmy's sleeping figure. He groaned then got up and let me out of the bed.

The phone rang and Val's number lit up on the caller id.

"Hello?" I asked as I scratched my head.

"Kerry? Can you do me a favor?" She asked, she sounded like she was scared to death.

"Sure."

I made my way down stairs.

"Can you go get me a pregnancy test?" She whispered.

"Huh?"

"You heard me."

"Sure, I guess. I'll be there in a few hours."

I hung up the phone and made some coffee.

Jimmy stumbled down the stairs. I swallowed hard before taking another long drink of the coffee.

"Who was that?"

"Val, she needs me to get her a pregnancy test."

"I swear to god if Matt doesn't stop he's gonna have kids from here to fucking Detroit...let's not forget my mental issue Ivy made for me there." He said as he sat down in front of me.

"What? I thought he didn't have any kids."

"Michelle's baby is his, and he got Val knocked up..."

I picked up the phone and called Ivy.

"What." She asked flatly.

"Remember how we were saying that it would be funny if Michelle's baby was Matt's?"

"Mhm."

"Well it is."

There was silence on the other end.

They're taking all my sunshine.
♠ ♠ ♠
AH!
FINALLY.
An update.
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Sorry guys.