19 year old Reba Hart had been most different from the girls in her high school. Instead of rushing off to college as soon as possible, she married the man she had been dating since her sophomore year, Brock Hart. At 22, he was tall, gorgeous, and heavily into his dream of becoming a dentist. He had been enrolled in college for three years, and Reba willingly gave up her dream of becoming a writer just for him.

Her mom and dad had been against the marriage since Brock proposed the night of her senior prom. She didn't understand why. She knew she was young and the odds worked against them, but she knew she'd never felt anything like that before. She knew she loved him. Brock was the exact same. He absolutely adored Reba and everything about her. She was a beautiful redhead. He liked the way she would yell when she was mad until she laughed. He liked the way her hair would fall in her face when she was riding with the windows down. He liked the simple things about her.

He'd do anything to make her happy, which made her parents worry. How could a guy this young be so good to their only little girl? How did they know that he wasn't taking advantage of her because she was so young? They didn't, and neither one of them wanted to know what her future held. Obviously, they weren't too thrilled with her choice to stop her education and feared she'd soon end up pregnant and not have the chance to go back if she wanted to.

The day finally came, much to their dismay, for Reba & Brock to move into their first apartment, after being married for only seven days. He had her close her eyes the moment they got out of the car, and blindly led her up the staircase to their new home, #3C.

"Reba, keep your eyes closed," Brock said as he carefully led her by her arm into the room. She tried to peek, but every single time, he caught her. "Okay, and open them."

"Oh my gosh! Brock, what is this?" Reba screamed.

"Do you like it? This is where I've been spending my Saturdays."

"I can't believe it. Brock, this is amazing! It is ours; this is our home," Reba said as she looked around each room carefully. Brock had decorated each room, adding things here and there that she had mentioned when she saw them in the store. He had taken mental notes in his head, and tried to make their first apartment as perfect as possible.

"I'm glad you like it. The only thing we have left is to get some of your things from your mom's here, and we'll be set."

Reba made her way over to the bed, sat down and sighed, "I don't know; my mom still isn't too happy that we got married. I don't know what she'd say."

He noticed the look of happiness wipe completely off of her face. "Look at me; it will take some time for her to realize that this is what you want to make you happy. I love you and nobody is going to change that."

She smiled again and leaned in for a kiss. She awoke three hours later in his arms, laughing at how caught up in the moment she allowed herself to be.

"Did you have a nice nap?" Brock said as he kissed her forehead.

"Yeah, it was nice. I liked what happened before I fell asleep," she gave him a smirk before sitting up in bed. "Let's just lay here for a while. I love this."

"Okay."

"You know, I was scared to death to move into here when we were looking around for apartments. The whole thing about finally moving out of my parents' house and in with my husband…it's scary".

"I'm scared, too".

"I can't picture you being scared of anything".

"I know how you hate when I sound like a Hallmark card, but I can't help that. I don't care how scared I am, I just want to take care of you. Everything is going to be scary, but it will happen. I was scared shitless on our wedding day, just like I probably will be when we have our first child. I'll probably…"

"First child?" she asked, interrupting him. "We've been married for a week…and you're starting to think about children?"

He laughed, "I mean it's just an obvious thought. I don't mean it seriously right now, but I do in the future."

"It's crazy to think about…let's talk about something else." The conversation went on until they both fell asleep again