Basically this is what I want to happen in season 2 in The Secret Life of The American Teenager.

This is my first fan fiction, so please comment if you like it or not! 3

Disclaimer: I do not own The Secret Life or any of the characters.

Love of a Lifetime

Chapter 1

'I Miss You'

Amy's POV

It was the day after Amy had come home from the hospital with her new son, John Jergeuns. She was thrilled to finally meet her son that had been tossing and turning inside her for over eight months. After he fell asleep from his bottle, Amy laid him down in his bassinet overwhelmed that she could actually get some sleep. She had been awake for hours, still not used to her son's feeding schedule.

"Oh John, what am I gonna do with you?" Amy remarked, giggling as he cooed in his sleep.

After making sure her son was still asleep she laid down and fell into a peaceful sleep where she thought she heard voices as if she was not even asleep. All she could hear was mumbling as she squinted her eyes open . Surprised to see…..

Ricky's POV

Ricky had just drove up to Amy's house when he got a call from Adrian. Hesitant to answer, he picked up the phone.

"Hello," he said, almost in a groaning voice.

"Where are you at? I haven't seen you since I left the hospital and you won't answer your calls," Adrian asked.

"I can't talk now. I'm at Amy's." Ricky exclaimed.

"Really, well did you go there to see your son, or Amy?"

"Oh you would like to know, wouldn't you?" Ricky said as he smirked unknowingly, then hung up the phone.

He took the keys out of the ignition and walked up to the front door. He shifted from one foot to the other, unmistakably nervous about what Amy would say. He knocked lightly so he wouldn't wake Amy or his son up. Reluctantly, Anne answered the door.

"Oh, hi Mrs. Jergeuns, are Amy and John here?"

"Yeah, they're in Amy's room."

Ricky walked into their house and asked if he could go see them. As he went down the hallway, Ricky could not help but stop and glance in at the room they had set up for the nursery. George had painted it blue and set up a crib for John to eventually sleep in once he started to sleep on a regular basis through the night. There were still gifts stacked up from the baby shower and clothes hung in the closet. He continued on to Amy's room and slowly opened the door, careful not to wake up Amy or the baby. When he saw them both sleeping there so innocently, he could not help but smirk. John sure takes after me, he thought. He had the same chocolate brown eyes and he even had his famous smirk. They were still waiting on hair to grow in on his cute, little, head, but Ricky knew he was perfect just the way he was. He had missed his son so much last night that he felt obligated to skip school and come see him. Ricky gently placed his hand under John's head to support it from falling back and slid his other hand under his legs. He picked John up, as his eyes were watering, and remarked "Hey John, Daddy's here. I love you!"

Amy's POV

Ricky, was standing there, right next to her bed, holding their baby boy in his arms, when he said, "Hey John, Daddy's here, I love you!"

Amy slowly opened her eyes, so not to startle Ricky or wake John up. Ricky hadn't even seen her, giving all of his focus to John. He had been smiling the whole time (not his charm smile, but a truly genuine smile.)

"Hi Ricky, what are you doing here? Shouldn't you be in school?", Amy interrupted his gaze.

"Oh, hi Amy, I didn't know you were awake. I skipped school because I really missed him, so I wanted to come here and make sure you and him were okay." Amy felt tears about to explode inside of her, he really does care, she thought.

"I know, I miss him all the time, even when I'm with him." Looking down at her stomach where her baby boy had once been for so long, remembering the feeling of his midnight kicks and rolling over on her hip bone, she almost missed it. She missed him.

"You should go back to sleep; I'll take care of him for a little while. You look really tired."

With that, she closed her eyes, leaving the picture of Ricky holding John to fade away in her memory as she drifted off to sleep.

Ricky's POV

Amy woke up when she heard someone knock at the front door. She looked over at Ricky, now sitting in the rocking chair, cradling their son in his arms. He had been watching Amy sleep as he pictured their perfect family, just the three of them. Obviously, he heard the knock at the door because they both got up at the same time. "I'm coming," Amy called. Ricky placed John in his crib and met up with Amy at the door. She opened the door and standing there was Ben, Madison, and Lauren.

"Hey Amy," both Madison and Lauren said.

"Oh hey guys, what are you all doing here?" Amy asked giving them hugs.

"It's lunch right now, we wanted to see how you were doing." Ben's mouth was hanging open still in shock to see Ricky standing on the other side of the door.

"Close your mouth you don't want to catch flies." Ricky stated, glancing at Amy to see how she would react. Amy stared at Ricky but never said anything. After Ben came back to reality he said, "Oh hi Amy, how are you?" Giving her a peck on the check, Ricky smiled at that because there was no sparks and even Amy knew it, he could tell, she didn't kiss him back.

"I'm just really tired," she said as she ran her hand through her hair.

"Well we better get back to school, but we'll come back if you want us too."

"That's okay my mom isn't working today so she's helping me out, and Ricky's been here for a few hours." Amy replied. Again Ben's mouth dropped. Madison and Lauren said bye before they had to drag Ben away with them.

Amy's POV

Madison, Lauren, and Ben showed up earlier today but I was so tired I don't even remember what they said. When they left I heard John start crying but Ricky said he would get him and told me to go get something to eat. He must have known I was hungry because my stomach had been growling for a while. Again I thought of how sweet he was being, I've never seen him be this nice before. I could tell that it was not an act, he truly loved his son. Ricky then walked into the kitchen.

"I think he's hungry," He said, "Do you want to give him a bottle?" Then there was a knock at the door.

"Oh great," Amy sarcastically commented, sounding just like Ashley, "Perfect timing."