Stefan and Kinley

Stefan waited impatiently at her door, hoping to God that she was actually in there, not in some random part of the school where he'd have to go on a literal man hunt to find her. He sighed when she spoke. Had she been crying? This was strange. "Was what that fucking blog said true?" he asked, inviting himself into her dorm room. "And don't lie to me Kinley, I'll know," he said, frowning. By how she looked, someone either died, or what the damn blog was true. That thought terrified him. He didn't want to be an almost-father, since if the damn post had been correct, she'd gotten an abortion.

Stefan frowned, "You know what I'm talking about Kinley," he said lowly, frowning. He wasn't there to play games. He needed to know whether or not the damn thing was a lie. "And you know what it said," he continued, folding his arms over his chest. If she wouldn't tell him, fine, but that would just prove it was true. His eyes fell onto her laptop, which clearly had the blog post pulled up, "Yes, I am," he told her, "Do you blame me? I have to know," he said, aggitated, "I have a right to."

Stefan narrowed his eyes when she spoke, "The right to know whether or not it's a lie," he said, frowning. He just wanted to know whether or not she'd actually been pregnant, though that question had been answered. He watched as she sat down, "Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant, if it's apparently my kid?" he asked, still startled by the fact that he got a girl pregnant. He used condoms every time, except for twice, but neither of those times were with Kinley or in a girl's proper hole.

Allie waited patiently for her doughnuts, beginning to doubt he was actually bringing them. He probably just said he was going to, to make her happy. But it would make her happy if he brought them. She wanted warm Krispy Kremes already. If he wouldn't bring them, she wouldn't mind going out to get them herself. Well, she would, but she had the ability to get over herself in situations like that, so it wouldn't matter. However, it was just then that she heard a knock on her door and Eli's voice. She grinned and shrieked a little, "Oh my god!" she cried, springing off her bed and bounding to the door. She swung it open, to see Eli, and grinned wider, "Oh my god!" she cried again, laughing, "I didn't think you were actually getting any! I was beginning to think you lied!" she said, happy. She grabbed his arm and pulled him in, excited now that he actually got her doughnuts. "And I can't believe you got so many! Did you spend all you cash?" she asked, laughing.

"Because I could at least know!" Stefan said, huffing. It wasn't like he wanted a kid--that definitely wasn't it--but he felt like he had the right to know that she had been pregnant. As far as he had known before, they were just having sex and that was it, but then she got pregnant. He considered himself lucky that she got an abortion, "I know, but you could've told me," he said with a frown, his fists clenching. He shoved his hands into his pockets and sighed. This was too much. He couldn't believe that she had been pregnant. That was insane. He knew it could've happened, but he never really considered it actually happen.

Allie grabbed a box from him happily, "I don't know, but I'm happy now. I actually really wanted some doughnuts," she said, shutting the door behind them before walking to her bed. She plopped down onto the mattress before scooting back against the wall, patting the spot beside her, "Two dozen is a lot! Just because I said I've eaten a dozen doesn't mean I can now!" she said, though was grinning, "Good! I'm glad you got me my Mercedes and crap," she said, chuckling.

Stefan frowned, "You should've told me the moment you found out," he said, knitting his eyebrows. Regardless that she'd gotten pregnant through casual sex, he wanted to of her pregnancy status. "Well you could've told me when i was sober. You know I won't listen if we're both drunk," he continued, making a face. Though, it bothered him that she didn't just tell him right away. It wasn't like he would've pressured her into anything.... except getting rid of it, of course. "Yeah, but... how long ago was it?" he asked, curious to know whether it had been recent or not, since he didn't remember the last time they had sex.

Allie smiled, "Of course! But still, twenty-four damn doughnuts!" she said, laughing. She opened the box and smiled at the doughnuts, picking out the yummiest-looking one and taking a bite of it. She grinned, "That would make me feel so sick," she said, though chuckled. Hell, she could eat that many if she was hungry enough, and if the doughnuts were all amazing. "Awesome, now let me go take it out for a spin," she said jokingly, taking another bite of her doughnut.

Stefan frowned, "You should have, though," he said, frowning. He just wished she had told him when this happened, since he felt like an idiot for not knowing. Wasn't it important for him to know? He thought it was, since he was the father of it. Sure it was gone now, but still. "Well I would've let you do what you wanted. I would've liked to know you were pregnant though," he said, frowning at the thought. Was it too hard for her to tell him that he knocked her up? "When did you get it, though?" he asked curiously, biting his tongue.

Allie shrugged, "For two people? It is. But for you? I guess it's reasonable," she said, smirking. Guys just ate boatloads. It was kind of amusing to watch them eat, but it made her jealous how they never gained weight after eating so much. Her eyes widened when he spoke, "Why the hell did you eat two pizzas by yourself?" she asked, laughing. That did sound brutal. She took another bite of her doughnut, "Nah. You can sit in the trunk of my car. Don't worry, I'll put a blanket in there so you're cozy," she said, snickering.

Stefan sighed when she spoke, though forced himself to nod, "Okay, thank you for telling me, finally," he said, rubbing his shoulder. He just didn't understand why he didn't know right away. Well, he did, but it would've been better if he actually had known. He felt like an idiot right then, "So, are you okay?" he asked, raising a brow down at her. She looked fragile, in a way, and it made me feel bad that this happened. Though, he had to constantly remind himself that it was already over.

Allie laughed, "I didn't know it was possible to eat two pizzas at once," she said, gasping. The most she'd ever eaten was half of a pizza. And that was too much for her, "That's crazy Eli. I'm surprised you didn't die," she said jokingly, shaking her head. Pizza was life, but two pizzas for one person? That sounded insane. "Of course you'll be cozy. What kind of friend would I be if I didn't let you stay cozy?" She asked, laughing.

Stefan shrugged, "Still," he said, frowning. He felt very out of the loop, considering he had been the damn thing's dad. He huffed when she spoke, unsure what he should say about that. He did feel bad that the whole school knew, but there was nothing that he could've done to change that. He nodded when she spoke, "That's good," he said, frowning. "I guess I'll leave you now..." He said slowly, since she was so clearly annoyed with him.

Allie nodded vigorously, "That's an awesome way to die, she said with a grin, "If I ever die by pizza, because now I want to, don't be sad, since I would've died in the best way ever," she said, laughing. That was amazing. There was never too much pizza, but who knew how long it would take to die. She cracked up when he spoke, "I'm such a great friend," she said, laughing. That was amazing. She shrugged when she spoke, "Oh I don't know. I guess we're together or something, but I'm not sure," she answered, "And what about you? How many girls have come up to you wanting you already?" She asked, chuckling.

Stefan shrugged, "It's because I know you're capable of denying it, and because you're strong. You can get through it," he said honestly, shrugging his shoulders. He didn't doubt that she would get upset over this, but he figured she would be okay, and that she wouldn't cry more. "And? Show them that you don't give a fuck, since you shouldn't," he said, smiling a little and going towards the door.

"Good, please throw a party. Not a sad party, but a happy party where you celebrate and dance," Allie said, grinning. "Okay, then I'll invite you when I have pizza next time, okay! But, as long as you invite me to your dorm next time you have pizza," she said, grinning faintly. She shrugged her shoulders at his question, "I honestly don't know. Maybe?" she asked, leaning the back of her head against his shoulder and finishing her first doughnut, "Oh damn. That's surprising though. They talk about you, a lot," she said, shaking her head. "So how many doughnuts have you had?" she asked, taking another doughnut and taking a bite.