The Morning After

All rights go to Brenda Hampton and The Secret Life of the American Teenager, obviously. Using my favortie characters from the show to make a sweet story.

All Amy's POV

I could feel the sunlight streaming in through the windows of the apartment. I rolled over, expecting to cuddle up closer to my fiancee of about 12 hours. However, I just tangled myself even more in the sheets.

I opened my eyes to an empty bed. I quickly sat up looking for Ricky. I noticed a rose sitting on his pillow with a note.

I quickly grabbed the note and read it. It said "Good morning Ames. I'll be back soon".

Short and simple, typical Ricky Underwood. I got up and went to check on John. However, in his crib was another note from Ricky. This note told me that Ricky was taking John's to my parents house.

Hmmm, no John today. What is Ricky up too? I wondered.

While I waited for Ricky to get home, I took a shower. Once I got out of the shower, I started getting ready. I was pulling out all of the stops. I dressed in a cute summer dress. I spent extra time on my hair and makeup. I accessorized my dress with some cute jewerly and a pair of cute sandals.

As I was doing the finishing touches on my makeup, I heard the door to the apartment open. I went to the living room and found Ricky there with a bag of bagels from my favorite breakfast place. He was carrying another rose.

"Good morning Ames," he said with that signature Ricky smirk.

"Good morning Ricky," I said as I walked across the room. I took the bag and rose out of his hands and put them on the coffee table. I turned around and walked into Ricky's open embrace.

I pulled him as close to me as possible, he wrapped his arms tighter around my waist. I looked up into his eyes and saw everything I could ever want in life.

"I love you Ricky," I said. Before he could respond, I kissed him. I wrapped my hand around the back of his head and pushed his head down to mine. Our lips came crashing together.

Too soon, Ricky pulled away. He didn't let me go though, thank goodness. I was feeling very weak in the knees and wasn't sure if I would have been able to keep myself standing.

"John is at your parents today and I figured we could spend the day together in the apartment. But, since you're all dressed up, I guess we could go somewhere if you-"

Ricky was interrupted by my lips. I pulled away after a few minutes, and looked up at him again.

"I wanted to dress up for my new fiancee. But these clothes are not very comfortable," I said.

"Well let me help you with that," Ricky said, his signature smirk bigger then ever.

He kissed me as he walked me back into our bedroom.

A day home with my finacee sounded fabulous.