I don't like how Georgia looks >_<
Springsteen and Georgia was walking together on a cold snowy night in Nome, when they decided to go into the boiler room.
Springsteen hadn't noticed the nervous look across Georgia's face but once they stopped inside, she stopped infront of him and just stared at him.
'Heh, ya alright?' He asked, smirking a bit.
'I gotta.. tell you something.. but I can't believe you haven't even noticed..' She said softly, looking down.
'Huh?' He asked, confused.
'Springsteen... i'm pregnant.' She glanced up at him.
'What do you mean you're pregnant?!' He said loud, panicking now.
'Don't freak out.. please..' She looked back up at him.
'How can I not freak out?! Are parents are gonna kill us, especially your dad! He hates me!' He continued yelling and she pinned her ears back, whimpering.
'Stop yelling!' She blurted out.
He then went silent and sighed, coming closer to her and rubbing his head against her soft fur, closing his eyes.
Eeeeeeeh yeah. I'm writing a fanfic about this too.
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