My dad saying those things doesn't bother me. I haven't talked to him in years. And he has called, but when I don't answer, he never calls back or leaves a message. W shave texted a total of 3 times in the past 2 years, and they were all asking if Patrick and I had set a date. This was before Keegan, obviously. Every time I said "no" and that was the end of it. For him to act hurt is bull. was hurt. When he didn't answer me-that hurt. I've learned to get on with it, to not care, but now, NOW when he wants to see me, and I have built myself a family, he doesn't like it because i didn't tell him. He is impossible, and I'm not going to let him bring me down. I am getting ready to go to Mandi for a fitting, and this is honestly the part of my day that is calm and I don't have to worry about, so I feel a lot better than I did earlier. I get on the golf cart and head over to the fitting building and go into Mandi's room.

"Troian! Hey--how are you?"

"Well, my dad came to set earlier."

"I thought you hadn't talked to him in like 3 years."

"I haven't, thats the weird thing! And then he gets mad about Keegan and Sophia, when he doesn't even know the half of it."

"Oh, that makes me so angry."

"You're telling me."

"Hey, Troian, do you have a hair tie I can have?"

"There's tons in my purse, go ahead, it's over on the couch." I say pointing to where I set it down when I got here.

She walks over and starts picking through it, when I see a confused, yet knowing look on her face, like when a kid gets caught stealing candy.

"What?"

"Why is there a positive pregnancy test in here?"

"What? It's positive?" I say, registering what had happened.

"It says pregnant."

"Oh my Lord." I say, basically running to where she is, across the big room.

"I'm confused."

"This morning, on my way to work, I got this feeling that I was pregnant, and I didn't know why, but I went to the store anyway and took one. But before it could show, I decided I was being silly, and threw it in my purse. This is mine."

"SO you're pregnant." She says, as serious as I've ever seen her.

"I guess..But we didn't want more kids, and Sophia just came home, and I decided I wouldn't let anything stress me out after we got settled, but now everything is upside down."

"Troian, you sound crazy. Over the next 9 months, you get to watch Sophie grow, and enjoy her, and you and Keegan are still going to be working here, with all of us, and now you get to go through another pregnancy with all of us supporting you all the way. You need to calm down, and go talk to Keegan! You're pregnant--this is amazing!"

"You are so right! I'm so going to surprise Keegan! But hey, will you do me a favor and not tell anyone?"

"Of course."

"Thanks so much, I'll be back later to finish, does 5:30 work?"

"Prefect!"

"Okay! See you later!"

"Good luck!"

I run down the stairs of Mandi's building, not waiting for the elevator. I hop on the golf cart and drive over to Keegan's dressing room, which is outside in a trailer. As I walk in, I yell like I usually do when I have news.

"Keegs?"

"Troi?"

He walks in to where I am, with Sherry.

"Hey, Sherry, can you take a break and give us some privacy?"

"Of course." She says, and leaves.

"Thanks!" I yell after her.

"What is there that we need to talk about without Sherry?"

"Well, I have some news. And it's pretty big, and you will either love it or hate it."

"Okay, spill."

"I'm...uh...pregnant."