Rio Hernandez: slams locker What the fuuuuck, yo? You seriously trippin', huh? Pregnant? How you let this happen?
Oh, "I"? That's all you gotta say? Rio clenches his fists, his knuckles turning white You think just saying "I" will cut it?
I found out at the same time. It was unexpected for both of us.
Rio takes a step closer, towering over Jensen Unexpected, huh? Well, I gotta say, you really nailed that one. laughs sarcastically
Look, Rio... I'm not trying to make this harder than it has to be. We can't keep this baby, right? It's not about what's best for us anymore.
No, don't you dare try to spin this shit on me, Jensen. You made this mess, and now you want me to clean it up? throws his hands up in frustration
I'm not saying that. But we can't keep it, Rio. We barely have our lives put together.
Rio slams his fist against the lockers, causing students to jump in surprise You think I don't know that, Jensen?
Then what's your plan? Because all I'm hearing is "I don't know."
Rio takes a deep breath, his anger simmering beneath the surface Look, I gotta think about something, alright? Can you give me some time to figure this shit out?
I'll give you a week. A month tops. Then we need to decide what we're gonna do, Rio.
Rio nods, his expression hardening Alright, a month. I'll figure something out. But don't think for a second that I'm gonna let you off the hook, Jensen.
Rio leans against the lockers, arms crossed You know, Jensen, maybe this pregnancy ain't such a bad thing after all. a sly smile curves across his face
Think about it, babe. Rio flicks his hair back, looking confident We're gonna be parents, yeah? Might as well embrace it. grins
Embrace it, huh? That's one way to look at it. So, what's your brilliant plan, Rio?
Rio smirks, leaning closer to Jensen Alright, listen up. Here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna find a way to make some cash, figure out how to take care of this little munchkin, and kick life's ass in the process.
And how exactly are we gonna do that, Rio? You got any bright ideas?
Rio smirks, rubbing the back of his head Well, Jensen, you know me. I've always been good at thinking on my feet. pauses