Hey everyone! This story is about Cleo and Lewis and their adventures together, especially when Cleo reveals some big news! It develops more as it goes on, adding more characters and plot lines. I hope you like it and please review! P.S, the first couple chapters are much shorter than the rest!
Disclaimer: I don't own H2O: Just Add Water
Chapter 1- Lewis's POV
Pulling back my chair, I sit down across from my wife. God, she's beautiful. We've only been married for a couple of months now but it feels like much longer considering we've been best friends since we were five. But tonight she looks nervous, preoccupied.
It's been almost a year since I came back from my schooling in the states- I'll never forget the moment I walked into Rikki's cafe and caught Cleo's eye for the first time since I'd left. I'd led everyone to believe that I wouldn't be back for another week, so when Cleo saw me, it was the most magical second in the world.
It wasn't a week before I proposed to her, with the purl ring that my Dad had given my Mum. And then, bang, ten months later we were having a small ceremony on Mako. Rikki, Emma, and Bella were Cleo's bridesmaids and Kim was her maid of honor. Zane was my best man, an unusual twist of fate I'd never have believed at sixteen. Will and Ash were in the wedding as well, and my Mum and Sam spent the entire time crying together while our Dad's watched smiling. Now, after two months, Cleo and I have been living happily ever after.
But, like I said, she looks nervous right now. "What's wrong?" I ask gently.
"Lewis …" Cleo begins, not looking at me. This bothers me, as I love looking at her beautiful hazel eyes. "If a little kid came up to you on the street and said he couldn't find his Mum, how would you respond?"
Well, this was unusual. Just a weird question. "Of course I'd help him to find her," I explain.
Cleo smiles. "Good. You're going to make a great father one day."
I nod. I'm excited to have a family someday- not today, of course, we're still young, we still have so much to do …
"And that day is December 17th."
I look up at Cleo. What does that mean? Wait … what?
"That's my due date," she continues. "I'm pregnant."