My situation was this- fortunately I would NOT get kicked out, unfortunately I lost a big movie role to a rival actress, and sadly Gabe seemed dissapionted in me... exactly why I wasn't sure... he should be a least a little happy about the upcoming baby.
My morning sickness came, and I felt miserable, to put it nicely. After about two and a half months it was gone, and I'd find out if it was a boy or girl in a few more weeks.
Now I braced myself. I had to work up the courage to speak to Gabe about what this meant for our future. And the VIP party for the last movie we were in was the perfect time. Gabe was sure to be there.
The party started off bad, and, as I was to soon find out, end bad, too.
I threw up my dinner, luckly in the bathroom, I was the subject of whispers and pointing, and I hadn't seen Gabe yet.
A lady told me he was last seen in a side room, and I briskly set off to find him. I was nervous, though I felt Gabe would surely help work it out for us.
As I popped my head into the second side room, I gasped. There, in the middleof the room, was Gabe- KISSING ANOTHER GIRL.
He jerked his head at my noise, and suddenly looked nervous.
"Look, Dana, I-"
The other girl unwound her arms from his neck and looked at me.
"Who is this Gabe?"
"I'M HIS GIRLFRIEND!"
"HIS WHAT!? GABE, YOU SAID YOU WERE SINGLE!!"
Tears flowed down my face. I was filled with anger. I began shouting.
"WE ARE THROUGH GABREIL PETERSON! THROUGH!"