Robert was on the phone, with his back to the door when he heard the door open. He didn’t bother to turn around unless they had something important to say. Little did he know, it was James with the box. He took out a letter and began reading it. “Dear Robert, I know it has been a while since we last saw each other…” Robert spun around and looked at James. “I…need to call you back.” He cocked his head and kept staring at James. “Where the fuck did you get my personal letters?!” “Hold on,” James sneered, “I’m getting to the good part.” He held up the letter again and resumed reading. ”...but I feel I must inform you that I am pregnant. I know you have moved on, and I’m not expecting anything in return, I just wanted to let you know. I will still love you. Love, Kayla.” James put the letter back and laughed. “Now, what would Greg say if his little Robbie knocked up someone?” “It was one time,” Robert snapped “and she is my best friend. You won’t tell.” “I won’t, if you do something for me…” James sneered.