Killing Me Would Just Be Easier

"Soda don't. Please."
"We have to. For us."
"Please don't please I beg of you."
He took a deep breath,"Okay."
"I'm going to the bathroom."
He nodded and fiddled with a disc. I know what it is the video of the baby. He better be careful about watching it. I left to the bathroom I made my way towards his bedroom where he was watching the baby on his laptop. Then I saw Darry walk in I tilted my head back against the wall knowing it's all over. The only words I could make out was "is Sandy pregnant?" he nodded. He cried into his chest as I cried in the hallway. I walked into his room.
"What are you gonna do when the baby is born?"
"I'm not feeling too hot I should go home."
"Sandy we all need to discuss this. Have you told your parents yet?"
"No,"
"I should tell them."
"No, no, no, no we will tell them ourselves."P
He sighed and left the room. I cried at the thought of telling my parents.
"Soda, I cant tell them."
"We have to."
"No we can't."
I left the room and went outside to be left alone. He put his arm around me.
"It's over."
"Shhhh."
My troubles faded as our eyes locked.
"We will tell them tomorrow at Friday night dinner."