| Re: Jack and Anya, part 2 | [Oct. 29th, 2010|05:40 am] |
"How bad could it be? It's only dinner?"
Such innocent words from an unprepared mind that should've known better. How they came back to bite Jack on the ass.
Mom and Dad on one side. Mr. and Mrs. Stark on the other. He and Anya on either end. Luckily it was a private dining room. Elektra had been gracious to her son's girlfriend, and Mrs. Stark was kindness itself to Jack. He knew Mom was still armed.
Jack watched both mothers' expressions unite when he cleared his throat to break the news. Anya was Russian royalty and a genius. He was an architecture student who could barely use his own laptop.
"Anya's pregnant and we're not getting married." He paused to gauge the mood around the table. Anya smiled encouragingly at him. "Discuss." |
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