A/N: My other fic 'The Reason' is moving slowly, I've run out of ideas!! Eek! This will probably be my last update because I'm goin' on vacation this Sunday and won't be back till later... sorry folks! But since I'm sorta braindead on 'The Reason', I decided to start a new fic wink. And about the title, I'm planning to change it. 'The Newlyweds' sounds too happy for this story... not to say it won't be happy... I don't really have a plot. LOL!

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone

Summary: John and Torrie have just finished high school and decide to get married. It's them versus the world but they think they can handle it as love overcomes all obstacles... does it really?

Chapter 1: Moving In

"This is it!" he grinned as he pulled a set of keys out from his pocket. They stood outside, looking at the door – they were in front of apartment 101 – their new home.

She smiled at him excitedly, finally they were going to be together, forget what everyone said about them, they can say all they want, now they would be together forever. She then looked down at her hand and looked at the beautiful 2 karat diamond ring which fit perfectly around her fourth finger, she began to daydream until he interrupted her asking for help with the keys.

"You are hopeless aren't you?" she chuckled with her hands on her hips.

"You're absolutely right!" he nodded. He passed her the keys and she managed to pick the one that had '101' engraved on it.

"Where would you be without me?" she asked rolling her eyes. He smirked as he unlocked the door.

"I'd be homeless!" he joked as he swung open the door.

The couple stared amazedly at their brand new apartment. It was a fully furnished two-bedroom apartment.

"Oh my goodness! I love it!" she squealed in excitement as she grabbed his hands and jumping up and down.

"I'm glad you do baby," he smirked as he slid an arm around her waist and placed a gentle kiss on her rosy cheek.

"I love you," she said as she too wrapped her arms around him.

"I love you too," he answered giving her a wild kiss on the lips and carrying her inside. "I love your dad too, he's the one who helped me to pay!"

"Did you ask for money? I thought you didn't like to!" she said.

"No, he offered, he insisted to!" he explained. "And since I wanted to get to know your dad better, you know since all our other relatives hate us, I accepted his offer... very nice person your dad!"

"Yeah," she beamed. "My step-dad however..."

"Let's not talk about him," he winked.

"Yeah, let's not spoil our mood!" she giggled. He put her down onto the sofa. "Wow, they it smells like a new apartment!"

"Gee I wonder why that is?" he said sarcastically as he walked in and out of the apartment bringing in their bags.

"Will you give me a hug?" she asked childishly, sticking her arms out and reaching for him.

"I'm kind of busy," he said as he lifted up the bags. "Maybe later..."

"Aww! I can't wait that long!" she sighed.

"Honey, bags first..."

"PLEASE!!!!" she begged.

"No,"

"Give me a hug NOW!" she screamed angrily. He looked at her in amazement, he didn't remember the last time she spoke, or shouted, to him in that tone. He found it quite amusing actually. "Please..." she said in a softer tone batting her eyelashes playfully.

"Ok," he said as he dropped the bags and plodded over to her and embraced her. She sighed as she clung onto him ever so tightly, he then nibbled her neck gently causing her to giggle.

"That feels good," she smiled.

"I bet is does!" he chuckled as he continued to kiss her and sneakily slid his hands down her pants.

"Hey!" she said backing away from him, looking shocked and not amused. He quickly pulled his hand out, trying to look innocent.

"What?" he asked with a shrug, trying not to grin.

"You're so dirty!" she said in disbelief. "Bags first!"

"But... but... but!" he stuttered.

"No buts!" she said as she got up off of him.

"No buts? How 'bout this kind of butt?" he winked as he slapped her backside.

"HOW DARE YOU!" she shrieked as she slapped his arm. "I'm sorry!" he apologized looking scared of her.

"You better be!" she said loudly as she continued to hit him.

"Hug?" he asked innocently with his arms wide open.

"You wish! Get your ass moving! Go! Go! Go!" she shouted pulling him up.

"Yes ma'am," he sighed as he dragged himself over to the bags.

"I love you Torrie," he said with a cheeky grin as he carried the bags over.

"I love you too," said Torrie as she reached over the sofa and gave him a light slap on the tushie causing him to jump.

"Damn, you're dirty!" he said as he leered at her.

"Damn right!"

A/N: What do you think? Please R & R, I appreciate it!