The Baby Fling

<p><strong>Have you ever panicked and told a teensy little white lie?</strong><br><strong>Like that you're pregnant and secretly engaged to the totally hot stranger you were just dancing with?</strong><br><br>I'm the girl who's always had a plan.<br>Type A. In control. Knows exactly what I want in life.<br>Then I met the perfect guy.<br><br>Fate really is my least favorite F word.<br><br>My plan was as follows:<br>College (not marriage).<br>Career (not babies).<br>Conquer the world (not happily ever after).<br><br>But despite my long list of accomplishments-all my family seems to care about?<br>The lack of a diamond on my ring finger.<br><br>My dad won't even consider voting to approve my business proposition until I've got a man on my arm.<br>And my mom won't quit with her endless string of awful blind dates till I've got babies on the brain.<br><br>Which leads us back to the lie...<br>What's another four-letter word that starts with F? FAKE.<br><br>To my surprise Mr. Perfect has agreed to go along with my new plan...or at least the part he knows about.<br><br><strong>Fake Fiancé? Check.</strong><br><strong>Fake Baby? Double Check.</strong><br><strong>Positive Pregnancy Test? Oops...</strong></p>