The limo's leather seats made me shiver. It wasn't cold or anything it's just that the reason why we were in the limo made my heart race. Jacob had got a hold of a local doctor and made an appointment for 2:00 pm. It was 1:30 when we piled into the limo. Another shiver ran through my spine. Jacob put his arm awkwardly around my shoulders, pulling me closer to him. It sorta reminded me of when the first time he said "I love you" and hugged me. It was awkward just like now. I put my hand against his chest, filling his mind with my thoughts. He laid his cheek on my head cooing me.

"Don't be scared. Everything will turn out all right."

"I-I'm not scared." I lied pathetically.

He saw right through my lie. "Alright," he chuckled. "Then don't get sacred."

I sighed. "Sure, then you don't get scared either. And please don't hate me."

He let go and looked at me. "Hate you? How could I ever hate you?"

I gulped. Beads of sweat poured down my forehead. "Cause I might be baring a monster baby. Like what you thought I was" Tears welded up. He wiped them away before they could leak out.

"Honey, I will always love you. Until the day I decay you'll always be my #1."

He smiled his "light up room" smile. His russet colored skin glowed in the little light the limo's window let in. He looked like a perfect puzzle master peace. His black hair matched his skin tone and the blinding white teeth added to the dazzling effect. In my eyes, he seemed to be a marvelous creation from God. He's probably God's favorite too. The look in his eyes told me he thought of me in the same way. He leaned down, his lips inches form mine. I felt his breathe flow into my mouth. My heart raced faster; the sweat beads dripped down my cheeks.

"You're mine. And I'll never think bad of you." He whispered.

Before I could reply his lips were on mine. My world was spinning. Every time we kiss I seem to lose my breathe, then he finds it. I wrapped my arms around his neck pulling him closer to me. He twisted his fingers in my brown curly hair. We broke away to catch our breathes and in the corner of my eye I saw the limo driver looking at us through the rear view merrier. My cheeks flamed up.

"Hey, look up the word privacy in the dictionary would you?"

"I can't read." He said in a Italian accent

"Kinda figured that one out seeing that you landed with this job." I smirked.

He narrowed his eyes. "Shouldn't you hold up on the sex for a bit? Don't want your ego to be prego again, huh?" He crackled with laughter.

When I was kissing Jacob, I forgot about being pregnant. Now that he mentioned it I felt embarrassed form me and Jacob's kiss. I blushed red and buried my head in Jacob's chest. He started to growl.

"Hey body, you don't see me insulting your girl, do ya?"

The driver grunted. "I don't got a girl."

"Shocker"

I giggled and looked up at Jacob. I mouthed the words thank you. He nodded and kissed my forehead. I guess the driver got bored 'cause he rolled up the window that separated us form him. It didn't matter though. I was going to take the drivers advice and stop the intimacy. Even if it might kill in the inside.

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"Alright Mrs. Black, what can I help you with today?" the doctor pulled up a stool and sat in front of with a wide grin on his face. His hair was rustled and dirty that screamed Please wash me!!! His face also had dirt marks and zits forming connect the dots. I narrowed my brows. Surely they had someone else who could take a look. I'm pretty that if his head is filthy then his hands are too. I fidgeted with the white gown they made me put on.

"Well you see doctor; I sorta need you to see if I'm really pregnant." My eyes glanced at Jacob. He was standing next to me his eyes tight scanning the room.

"Did you take a pregnancy test?"

I gulped. "No not really but I don't think that those are accurate. I'd rather if I get checked by a doctor" With clean hands, I thought to myself. Doctor Gross nodded and rolled himself over to the counter to pick up a clip board. He flipped through a couple pages then looked back up.

"Who's your regular doctor?"

"Doctor Cullen. He lives down by Forks, Washington."

His widen. "Washington? That's a far drive to see him."

"Oh no. We don't live here. We're on vacation."

"On our honeymoon." Jacob said wrapping his arm around my waist. I looked at him. He was grinning at Mr. Gross who almost looked disappointed.

"Congratulations." He mumbled looking back down at his clip board.

I elbowed Jacob in the ribs. He grunted looking down with questioning eyes. I just shook my head and looked back when the doctor called my name.

"It doesn't say in here your age…" He trailed off expecting me to tell him without being asked. I gulped, my throat suddenly feeling on fire. I hopelessly looked at Jacob who looked back with the same hopeful look. I gulped again. I was not a big fan of the word age. When ever someone looked at me they would already have a guess at what age I was without me telling them. No one should know my real age. Physically I looked around 17-19. Technically I was 13 ½. Trust me my dad was not all that thrilled with a 13 year old getting married. But I didn't listen to him. Maybe I should've. I didn't know whether to lie to this person or tell him the truth seeing that he's a doctor. It was like jumping into a ring of fire without knowing if someone's on the other side with a hose ready to water you down if you were on fire. I closed my eyes ready to jump.

"I'm 19." There was no answer; no gasp, no one shouted lire!

I opened one eye and saw him jotting down what he heard. I let out a breath I was holding in. Jacob did the same.

"I figured as much." The doctor said with a grin. "Okay Mrs. Black, please lay down and lift up your gown to your stomach."

Jacob growled. I elbowed him again and laid down on the bed. The paper crinkled my body rustled it making my over sensitive ears ache. The doctor rolled over with an ultra-sound wand thing and smeared a glob of cold goo onto my belly.

"Sorry. It's a bit cold." He said when he saw my flinch.

He flicked on the monitor and put the wand thing on the goo smearing it all over. Jacob kneeled down next to my head and took my hand.

"You ready honey?" he whispered in my ear.

"No. You?"

He didn't answer. Instead his gaze was focused on the screen, his mouth opened. I fallowed his gazed and almost gasped.

"It looks like your going to be a new mommy." Doctor said a smile in his voice.

I didn't respond. All I could do was stare at the screen which had a picture of a tiny body. Its head was egg shaped and its hand was in a fist. The doc turned a knob and the monitor and a faint beep came from it.

"That's the heart beat." He informed us, as if I didn't know.

I touched the screen where the little fist was. Tears started to form in my eyes again. This little creature, little heart beat was inside me. I was a sacred vessel harboring a precious gift. The hand unclenched form a fist and waved. Waved! Waved to me, to us.

"Hi baby." I whispered. My heart opened up and swallowed the baby; another life to love.

"It's beautiful" Jacob chocked.

"Yes they are." The doc said. My eyes snapped wide open.

"They?" My voice quivered.

"Yes. You have twins. See right here," he pointed to another lump "that's the other baby's head. Maybe if I move this thing up a little…There. Now you can see the other infant."

My jaw almost unhinged it self. Right in front of eyes I saw two small bodies, four tiny hands, and two head that look likes one. Jacob squeezed my hand harder. I glanced at him briefly; his face was turning pale.

"So do you want to know the sex?"