. but I don't know if I have the knack for this," Taylor said."I think I'm calling it here." Come on! You can't call it after one practice! Give it a ...week!" Emilysaid. "Please?" Em..." Taylor started."It's just a few more days," Emily replied."Good job today, especially you, Taylor, being a first-timer and all,"Dayna remarked as she walked past the bleachers. "Just wait until weget to tossing, I bet you'll be a natural." See?" Emily said. "That's two skilled cheerleaders telling you thatyou're. “What the fuck is going on?!” whispered Bob, once he’d closed the door to Julie’s room. Bobby had followed him down the hall.“She’s pregnant!” gasped Bobby. “Or she might be pregnant.”“There’s a heck of a big difference,” said Bob.“It’s a long story,” said Bobby. “Actually, it’s a pretty short story, but it seems long.”“I can’t wait,” sighed Bob.Monica didn’t wait for the screaming to start.“I know you two are furious about this,” she said, trying to set the tone for whatever was about to. As I walked to the taxi I could see the driver, an Asian man of about 50 or so staring at me. I got into the back seat and shuffled across to the middle of the back seat, I kept my legs closed at first as Dan started talking to the driver who was spending a lot of time looking in his rear view mirror at me. After a couple of minutes I started to relax a bit and made a show of looking out the side window, whilst I was doing this I let my legs open up a little. At first the driver didn’t seem to. That morning she’d woken up to find him sat downstairs on their couch with a suitcase packed up next to him. For a moment there she had actually thought he was surprising her with a secretly booked holiday or something. Then he’d started talking about how she wasn’t there for him anymore, about how she wouldn’t give up her career to start the family he wanted so much. Finally after spouting enough bullshit to sate his guilty conscience he’d told her about the other woman in his life. Apparently.