A/N: Hi guy's. THis is my first 'Step Up' fanfiction, so I hope you enjoy it. It's a bit different. Please R&R. Thanks :o)

Summary: Andie and Chase broke up, but before they did they spent the night together and now Andie's pregnant. Will she tell Chase or not?
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I still remember like it was yesterday. The day that changed my life forever. I remember they way we touched, the way we kissed. Everything. It was like we were made for each other...at least he was made for me. Chase Collins was the one boy that every girl wanted, but no one could get. He was charming, very good looking and had an ego bigger than his body. But it wasn't that, that I cared about. It was the fact that he believed in me...OK and he was really cute, but still, he was there when no one else was. After we had battled at The Streets, and won, Chase and I kissed. Our feelings for each other had been burning inside of us for weeks, and once they were finally out in the open we were inseparable. We had been dating for about 7 months when it happened. We had been on a date, and on our way back to my place, the heavens opened and the rain fell in buckets. Once we got to my front door, I realised that I had forgotten my keys, and I knew that Sarah and Charlie were out staying at an old friends for the night, so I did what any girl would do. I stayed with my boyfriend.

When we arrived at Chase's home, the rain was beginning to subside, but it was getting really dark. We made our way inside the house that he shared with his brother Blake, and quickly ran upstairs. After entering his bedroom, both Chase and I went silent. I had been in his room hundereds of times, but for some reason it felt different this time.

"Erm..." He began nervously "I'll get you a towel and some dry clothes.."

I nodded as Chase left. He soon returned with a towel, and handed me a set of his boxers and a over-sized wife beater. He turned around too let me get changed, but for some reason I stopped him. He looked at me and we kissed. As you've probably already guessed, one thing led to another, and our relationship was forever changed...both thinking for the better, but we were wrong. Very soon after that night we began to argue a lot more than usual. We were accusing each other of things and just being hurtful towards each other, and then before I knew it, it was over. We were over.

Now two months after the break up, we still haven't spoken to each other. But I want to. I want to so bad. Lately I have been feeling awful. Throwing up everywhere, feeling tired and down right miserable. usually at times like these, Chase would be there for me...but now I'm on my own.

It was a Saturday afternoon, and Missy and I were at the mall shopping for new clothes. After searching through a few shops we went to the food court to grab a bite to eat, and that's when it hit me. The choking smell of the food. The images of all the people chewing and eating. I was disgusting. I felt my stomach heave, and as fast as lightning, I ran tothe nearest toilets, where I threw up. A couple of minutes went by, and soon I heard Missy come in.

"Girl, are you alright?" She asked opening the cubical door "You took off in quite a hurry."

She chuckled a little while I continued to empty my stomach

"It was just the sight of all that food." I coughed "The smell was sickening!"

I was sick again

"Have you been feeling well lately?" She asked

"Yeah, I've been fine" I answered "Just down about the whole 'Chase' thing."

"Maybe you're pregnant." said Missy jokingly

I laughed a little too, getting up and flushing the toilet.

"Yeah right." I said, making my way over to the sink to wash out my mouth "You have to have sex to get pregnant Miss."

And then realisation hit me! My eyes went wide, and I looked down at my hands.

"Are you ok D?" asked Missy "You seem sort of spaced"

My head snapped back up, and I grabbed Missy by the wrist, dragging her out of the toilets.

"Where are we going?" she asked

"A drug store" I answered
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That night, Missy and I sat in the bathroom with the door locked. We sat in silence as three pregnancy tests sat in front of us waiting to tell me my future. Missy kept staring at me as if pregnancy was contagious.

"I can't believe you never told me Andie." she said quietly "Was he your first?"

I looked down ashamed.

"Yeah...yeah he was, and the only reason that I didn't tell you was because we broke up."

I could feel tears forming. I wasn't known for showing my feelings. After my Mom died I sort of closed myself off from people, not letting myself get close to anyone in case they were taken from me too. Missy looked at me with sad eyes.

"You really loved him didn't you?" She asked me

I just nodded, and soon my tears fell. Missy Hugged me as I choked back a sob.

"What if it turns out that I ma pregnant?" I asked "What will I Do? Do I tell Chase?"

"Cross that bridge if you come to it." said Missy "It's time to look."

I took a deep breath and looked at all three sticks. Positive...Positive...Positive.

"I'm pregnant."
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When Monday rolled along, I wasn't really bothered to do anything. I walked downstairs in my slacks and tank top to come face to face with an angry Sarah.

"Why the hell are you not at school young lady!?" she bellowed "Andie, I am sick of this. You Promised me you would stick at this..."

She continued to shout at me, and pretty soon I just droaned her out, but she kept at it and soon I screamed at the top of my voice.

"I'M PREGNANT!"

She was silent, and she looked at me in horror.

"I'm sorry Sarah." I said, beginning to cry "I'm sorry I dissapointed you."

With that I threw myself at her and hugged her, breaking down.
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About an hour later, Sarah and I sat at the table drinking hot chocolate. To my surprise she wasn't angry, more surprised.

"So let me get this straight." she began, taking a sip of her drink "You and Chase got...intimate and soon afterwards you broke up."

"Yeah." I said, looking at my mug in front of me.

"But when you broke up, you didn't know you were pregnant with his child?"

"No. I didn't know"

"Well you'll have to tell him Honey." She said "He has a right to know. It's his baby too."

I thought about it, then I realised something. Talent Scouts were all over the school at the moment, and Chase had been getting a lot of attention. If I told him that I was pregnant then he might start to feel guilty and risk his chances of having an amazing future. I just couldn't do that to him. Even if I risked my own future. I didn't want him to feel pressured into being there for the baby...but if I didn't tell him, I might regret it forever.
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A/N: S o what did you think? PLease R&R. Thanks :o)