Chapter 11:

Tie Up Loose Ends

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"Where is he?" Mrs. Jonas ran into the hospital wing that the secretary at the main entrance sent her. "Where is Nick?" She breathed worriedly as she looked around for a doctor or somebody.

"He is in intensive care." Miley stood up and told her. Tears were running down her red face. She shook her head no. She thought that maybe he just had alcohol poisoning, but they would have all ready pumped his stomach and let her see him if that were the case.

"Why?" She asked with her eyes wide.

She nodded her head no. "I don't know. I have been here for over an hour and they still haven't told me anything." Her voice cried out in worry. It never occurred to her that him dying could happen. He was always the protégée of health to her.

The mother looked at her sons' girlfriend and put her hand on her shoulder, gave her a look, and then walked away from her.

Kevin, Joe, and Danielle all walked through the door in a manic phase.

"What is going on?" Kevin asked with his hands inside his pocket. Danielle was holding on to her husband closely. They had just gotten back from their honeymoon.

"I don't know?" She shrugged her shoulders while tears still poured down her face. Every minute more of not knowing scared her.

Joe put his arm around the girl that used to be his friend. Then walked her over to a seat by the wall. "Everything is going to be okay. Nick is really strong."

Emily had been whispering that stuff in her ear since she had been here. As much as she wanted to believe it, she couldn't be optimistic when Nick being okay wasn't confirmed by the doctor yet.

"You have to calm down. This kind of stress isn't good for the baby." Joe said sternly as he looked into her eyes. "Everything is going to be fine. You have to believe that."

She nodded her head yes. Then tried to take some deep breaths to calm herself down.

Meanwhile, Dawn was standing at the front desk. "What do you mean you are not able to tell me what the hell is wrong with my son?"

"Sorry, but the doctors will come out as soon as they feel like there is something to tell you." The secretary restated as she looked at the angry mom.

"No, I am sorry. You don't understand. That is my son back there! He is only seventeen years old. He is way to young to be…"

"Come on Dawn. Stop harassing the lady. She doesn't know anything." Tanya said as she placed her hands on her arms, and walked her over to a chair.

The reality set in that nobody was going to tell her what is wrong with her son. Tears began to form in her eyes. "Why can't these people tell me anything?"

"They are probably just running some tests back there. I am sure that they will be out here at any second to tell you what's going on." Tanya said in a hushed voice.

She put a piece of her dark curly brown hair behind her ear. "That is my little boy. I know that I said he is too young to be a father, but he can't die." She swallowed to try to stop the burning lump in her throat, but it didn't happen. Tears still began to run down her face, "He is too young..."

Mrs. Cyrus pulled her friend closer to her. As a mother, she knew this was her worst nightmare. "Everything is going to be fine. I am sure that whatever it is, he will get through it."

Both Miley and Dawn stopped breathing as the doctor walked in. They both were scared to find out what she had to say, but hopeful that she was there to talk to them.

The tall, young, redhead walked toward all of the people who were pretty much occupying the whole waiting-room. "Hi, I am Dr. Stevenson." She introduced herself to all of the faces that had surrounded around her. "Are you guys all here for Nick?"

All of them said some form of yes impatiently.

"His Blood-Alcohol level was pretty high. Considering that he is a minor." She informed the people while looking at the chart. "I also assume that you guys didn't know that Nick has type I Diabetes."

"What?" Mrs. Jonas asked as she looked at the doctor. "He wasn't born with that…"

"You don't have to be born with diabetes to get it. The symptoms are somewhat subtle, so I know why he never noticed. But it is a very fatal disease and that is the cause of his faint."

"He was sweating and drinking a lot at the party." Serena said as she pointed to the doctor. "He also said that he was dizzy." She replied finally getting why he was acting so strange.

"Now, he is lucky that he got here in time. If he hadn't then he would have probably slipped into a diabetic coma and died. But we were able to pump enough insulin in him to keep him out of a coma. His body is reacting to the change, so he is still sleeping. But he should wake up in a couple of hours."

"Can we see him?" His mother asked feeling so relieved that her son was okay.

"Yes, but the hospital has a limit of visitors. Only three are aloud at a time and it has to be family members while the patient is in this kind of state." The doctor replied with a smile. "Now, if you will excuse me, I have to get to another patient."

Without another word his mother quickly walked back over to the main desk. "Can you at least tell me where my sons' room is?"

Joe looked at his brothers' girlfriend, "You can go instead of me and Kevin. We can see him later."

She nodded her head no. "No, you guys go. I have to go use the bathroom." Her brown hair wiped across her face as she walked out of the waiting room.

"What the hell was that?" Kevin asked with his arm still around his wife. They were still recuperating from their honeymoon.

"I don't know." Joe said giving a suspicious look. He thought for sure that she would act like his mother and want to run to Nick's bedside.

"Come on boys. We have to go pray by your brothers bedside." Dawn said as she waved her oldest boys to walk over toward her.

Serena and Debbie watched as all of this was ensuing. "How are you holding up, S?" The blackhead looked over to her friend.

"Like I don't belong here. Mrs. J, didn't even say hi." Serena looked over to her friend. "I think we should go and come back when people other then family can come and see him."

Debbie nodded her head yes. She felt like staying here was useless as well. Considering that Joe hadn't even said a word to her. "Yeah, I think that's a good idea."

The two girls walked over to their bags and checked them quickly. Debbie took out her car keys, and then they walked out of the hospital.

Tanya picked up her phone and called her older daughter. She tapped her foot impatiently as it rang a couple of times.

"Hello?" Brittany said yawning.

"Hi, baby. How are the kids?"

"Good. Noel and Brian are sleeping."

"That's what I hoped. I think I am going to have to stay here for the night." She looked at the empty waiting room. Danielle was the only one left flipping through a magazine, Emily was watching the television, and the bodyguard was standing there looking mean.

"How is Nick?" She asked feeling more up and worried for the guy who she had known for a couple of years.

"It turns out that he has diabetes. I guess he didn't know. He almost died." She said feeling partly responsible that this happened.

"Oh my god. What about Miley?"

"She is acting weird. I am going to talk to her after I get off the phone with you guys. I am sure that the paparazzi, have gotten wind of this. So I want you to make sure that the blinds are closed and the alarm is set."

"Okay. Don't worry. I have everything under control mom." She said in a reassuring manner.

"Thanks. I owe you, Brit. How's the house?" She bit her bottom lip.

"If that is your way of asking me if daddy has come back home. The answer is no." She said in an annoyed manner. This stupid fight between her mom and father irritated her.

She sighed upsettingly. "That man is going to drive me crazy. Okay, thanks again. I think I should go check on your sister."

"Noel, Brian, and I will be there early tomorrow." She said in a stern voice. "Bye."

"Okay, goodbye." Tanya hung up the phone after that and walked over to where the bathroom was.

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After they prayed Dawn went over to her young son and touched his frozen face. "I love you." She said and kissed him softly on his cheek.

"Mom, he is going to be fine. I am sure he will be like his old self when he wakes up." Kevin said as he looked at his mothers' expression. He hadn't seen her this unhappy since she found out that Nick was going to be a father.

"It's my fault." She rubbed her sons hair and stared at him. "If I hadn't let your father kicked him out, than I would have been able to see the signs, and he wouldn't be in this position."

"You have to stop blaming yourself for everything." Joe said impatiently. "You are the best mother in the world. Nothing that you did had anything to do with Kevin, Nick, or I having sex or him being diabetic"

She looked up at her two oldest boys.

"And nothing you did had anything to do with why Miley is pregnant. It is just a freak accident." Kevin continued what Joe started. "You were the perfect mother growing up. You always came to our soccer and baseball games…"

"When we didn't have enough money to buy Halloween costumes you used to make them for us, when nobody believed in our music careers you were our number one fans, and no matter what we did growing up you supported us…" Joe said reliving his childhood.

"We just wanted to do things on our own. And that is the reason we get into trouble. It has nothing to do with you." The oldest Jonas replied looking at his mother.

"Thanks, but as a mother I can't help but blame myself. I always feel like I have to protect you guys." She smiled as she looked at all three of her sons' faces. "I guess I have to just accept that you are all growing up. I mean Kevin is married, Joe is moving out on his own, Nick is going to be a father, and even little Frankie is going off into middle school."

The two brothers looked at each other and smiled. "Dad never deserved you." Kevin said looking at her mother. "You were always too good for him. He never let you speak your mind or do anything with out his permission."

"Yeah, you will be fine without him." Joe said thinking back forty minutes ago when his mother finally asserted herself and told his father, she was going to see her son in the hospital weather he liked it or not. Then he replied that he would leave if she went, and sure enough she went and he left.

"Thanks." It still hurt to know her mother would probably give her that 'disappointed look', but she needed to be here for her son. And her husband would never be able to replace the love that she had for her children. If he really loved her, he would never make her choose.

"I am going to go check on Danielle." Kevin said as he pointed out the door.

They watched as he left, then Joe went and sat on the armchair that they had in the room.

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"Miles, are you in here sweetie?" Tanya asked as she walked into the bathroom slowly. She then realized that nobody was at the hospital this late at night, but patients.

"Mom? What are you doing here?" She asked wiping away tears.

"I had to come check on my baby. There is no way I could let you handle this yourself." She said looking at her daughter.

The brunette flew into her mothers arm. "I am so scared mom. I can't go in there and see Nick like that." She said nodding her head into her mothers' chest.

Tanya rubbed her daughters back. "I know it is scary, but don't you want to be there when Nick wakes up? I am sure he wants you to be the first face that he sees."

"I am sure that he doesn't want too." She rubbed her eyes and picked up her head. "We got into this big fight before he left for the party. You should have seen him. He was so mad at me."

"Why?" It was weird to think of Nick screaming at Miley. It usually went the other way when they were fighting. But then again, every time they fought she only hears her daughters side of the story.

"You know the 'Nick box'?" She asked looking at her mother.

"Yeah…"

"He found it and started screaming that I didn't trust him. Which I didn't see the box as representing that. I thought that it was something that would remind me about him and Serena, and to…" She stopped as she thought about what she was about to say.

"Basically not trust him?" Her mother said giving her daughter a questioning look. She took her daughters hand and walked her out the bathroom into the hallway. "When your father and I were first married I was very jealous of his ex-wife from his first marriage."

"Really? How did you get over that?"

"I thought about it. I could never trust him and end up being his second wife. Or I could and end up happily married. I guess, that it was an easy choice after I thought it through." She said as she shrugged her shoulders like it was no big deal.

"Did it ever backfire on you?" She asked looking at her mother. When she was younger she was always dealing with her own hectic life to care about her parents life. Unless it was directly affecting her in someway.

"When you're married to somebody it is really hard to stay faithful. Your father and I both had our share of hard times, and we did our therapy. To bad it never really prepared us for teenage pregnancy." She joked as she looked at her daughter.

"So basically you are telling me that I should trust him if I want our relationship to have any hope?" She tried to summarize what her mother said to her.

"Yes, and that you should go in there and see him." Tanya replied looking at her daughter with a knowing smile. "You should trust me, I am a very old woman. I know what I am talking about."

Miley smiled and looked at her mother. "Thanks mom. I love you." She kissed her on the cheek. "Now, if you excuse me. I have to go see my boyfriend."

Tanya waved goodbye and walked the other way to the waiting room.

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Miley stopped at the gray door and stared at the number. It was scary to think of her boyfriend weak and feeble. He was the one who was always protecting her and so strong. She was about to walk away when the door opened.

"Hey, I was just about to go get some coffee. Do you want some tea or something?" Joe asked as he shut the door behind him.

"Um…no thanks. I am not that thirsty." She smiled as she looked up at him. He was going through that whole to-lazy-to-shave phase. It made him look a lot older and more mysterious. "How is he?"

"The doctor came in to check up on him and said he was doing fine." He said looking at the door. "If it weren't for that, then I wouldn't know how he was." He joked. Which was kind of a flaw with him. He always joked even when it was at an inappropriate time. That was kind of the thing him and Miley shared. They were always joking and laughing together.

She giggled at his joke, then became serious again. "Is he hooked up to a lot of machines or pale?"

"I guess you can say that. I mean if you really want to find out, then you should go in there and find out for yourself." He said moving his head toward the door.

Miley put both of her hands together and bit her bottom lip. "I guess you are right." She nodded her head and put her hand on the knob.

"I will be in the waiting room if you need me." He stated then walked away to get to the 24 hour cafeteria.

The brunette took a long breath and then walked into the hospital room. Nick was a little pale but not dead-person pale, which was good. He only had about two machines hooked up to him. "Hi." She said lowly to his mother.

"Hey, Miley. How are you doing?" She asked looking away from her son, but still holding his hand.

"As good as can be expected." She replied as she went over to the other side of the room and sat on the chair that Joe was sitting on before. She put her hand to her stomach. Their daughter hadn't kicked since the fight. She must have known that there was something wrong with her father.

"How is everything going with the baby?" Dawn asked feeling like she needed some kind of person to keep her mind off of something going wrong with her son.

"Good. It's a girl." Miley smiled as she tried to picture the little thing that was inside of her. Praying that it came out looking like she hoped. "And it kicked for the first time yesterday."

"Really?" She said thinking about when she was pregnant with her children. "I didn't find out what I was having when I was pregnant with Frankie. We wanted it to be a surprise. I thought for sure it was a girl and when Frankie popped out, you can imagine how surprised that I was." She laughed as she thought about when she first met Frankie.

"Well, now you are going to have a granddaughter instead of a daughter." She said as she looked at her boyfriends' mother. They really hadn't talked since her and Nick first started dating. "I know that you probably hate me, but I hope that you can love your granddaughter."

Dawn looked at her son, then let go of his hand, and made her way over to his girlfriend. "I know when we first found out about your pregnancy, I said some really mean things to you. But I didn't mean them. I was just trying to find somebody to blame and you were the easiest target." She said looking at the young girl. "That shouldn't be a reason and I am sorry about saying that stuff." She put her hand softly on the girls' leg. "I don't hate you."

"Really? All of this time, I thought that you thought I was a slut and not good enough for your son." She said happily as she realized that his mother did not hate her.

"I am actually really glad that you are going to be the mother of my granddaughter. To be honest with you, I think that you are the best girl that my son has brought to the house. Don't get me wrong the other girls are just as nice. But I see the way that my son looks at you, the way you make him smile, and when he is with you his mood is always high. And you have this really crazy way of having all of my sons in good moods. I actually wanted you to be a part of the family, just not so soon."

Happy tears began to run down her face. "You don't know how much I needed to hear that." She said as she nodded her head. "Sorry about the tears. I am just so emotional."

"You don't have to apologize. Trust me, I went through that process four times. I know about the tears." She laughed as she opened her arms to hug the young girl.

Miley hugged her back and smiled. Then she looked the opposite way when she heard the door open without anybody knocking. She assumed it was the doctor, but when the grown man walked through the door, she got a little scared.

Dawn got out of the hug and looked at the shocked expression on her face. "What's the matter, sweetheart?" She asked as she followed the gaze…

"Hi, Dawn." Peter Jonas said as he looked at his wife.

The brunette woman stood up and looked at her husband. "What are you doing here?" She asked breathlessly.

"I came here to set my family straight. When I walked away, I took a very long walk." He said looking at his wife. "I am being so selfish because I am trying to be perfect for the congregation at church. Then I realized me being perfect isn't something that is human. Everybody makes mistakes and our sons aren't any different." He said rubbing his thumbs together.

"So, you expect me to believe that you have had this really big epiphany? And you have changed in the matter of hours?" She asked giving him an attitude as she put her hand on her hips.

"No, but I want you to believe that I do understand now. I didn't before. And I am going to try to work on my issues of perfection to fix our marriage. I love you and the family that we have built together. I don't want to loose it just because I have issues." Peter looked at his wife and stepped closer toward her.

"So what you are saying is, you want to go to therapy with me?" She said looking at her husband with big eyes.

"If that is what it takes in order to fix this, yes." He nodded his head.

"I can't just let you back in like that. I want you on the couch until we start therapy." She said looking at him still with some sort of anger in her eyes. "You basically gave me an ultimatum to choose my marriage or my kids, and left when I chose my kids. That can't be fixed within an hour or two of you walking." She said looking at her husband.

"Okay, sure." He said lifting up his hands in surrender.

"Fine." She said putting her hands back on her hips, then looking at their son. "And you can't pretend like Nick doesn't exist anymore. He is our son and he obviously needs us more then ever."

"I wouldn't dream of ever doing that again." He said nodding his head no. He switched his gaze from his wife to his son, "How is he?"

"The doctors say that he is fine. He has type I Diabetes." She stated looking at her husband. "Our son had diabetes and none of us knew about it. He could have went into a diabetic coma."

"Lets just thank the lord that he didn't." He said with his hands in his back pocket.

Just then Nick began to move a little.

Dawn was the first one to look and walk over to her regular spot. "Nick? Honey, are you there? This is your mom." She called out to him.

He squeezed his eyelids and a painful facial expression formed on his relaxed face. "Mom?" His voice was weak and scratchy.

"Peter, go get the doctor!" Dawn told her husband.

Without any thought he ran out of the room into the hallway.

"Yeah, it's me." She began to push back his hair.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked confused. "Where am I?"

"The hospital sweetheart. You passed out at the party, remember?" She asked as she looked at her son with tears in her eyes. It felt like she had just given birth to him again. Since she was so close to loosing him for good.

He thought about it for a minute, "Yeah…" He replied looking up at her. "Where is Miley?" He moved his head on the hospital pillow.

"I am right here." She said coming over to the other side of the bed where he was looking.

He looked at her and his smile grew wider. "Hey, beautiful." His voice was still weak but the pain lessened when seeing her.

"Hi…" She smiled as she saw his smile. "How are you?" She put her hand on some part of his body. The hospital sheets were covering him too much for her to know.

"Fine." The teenage boy replied trying to put on a brave face.

The doctor and Peter walked into the room one right after the other. Dr. Stevenson went over to Nick and looked at the machines that he was hooked up too. "Hi, I am Dr. Stevenson. How have you been feeling the past couple of months?"

"Good, I guess." He said wondering what she was thinking.

"Have you been sweating a lot, loosing a lot of weight, drinking more then usual?" She asked and smiled when she saw his face.

"What are you a mind-reader or something?" He asked looking at the doctor with enthusiasm.

"No, but I am medically certified in certain parts of the human body. And the reason that you have been feeling that way is because you are diabetic. Type I to be specific."

He looked at her as if she had five heads, "What does that mean?"

"Your body is unable to make insulin. Which is something needed to control sugar levels, and the body needs that to survive. Your insulin levels were so low that you could have slipped into a diabetic coma." The doctor looked at his mother. "You are lucky that your friend Serena called the hospital when she did, you got here just in time for us to pump your body with enough insulin to prevent that from happening."

"Is there anyway that I am going to be able to cure it?"

"I am sorry, but it is one of those diseases, that once you get it you can never get rid of it. I am so sorry to tell you that." She glanced at his girlfriend. "For you to stay out of the hospital and not go into a diabetic coma, you will have to give yourself insulin at least once a day and monitor your sugar levels at least three times a day."

"How does he do that?" Dawn asked as she glanced at her son.

"You have to stick yourself with a needle and there is a device that will show you what it is. A nurse will come in here and show you how to do that in a minute, the numbers that are common, and the numbers that you should look out for. Other then that diabetes is something that you can live with regularly."

"How did I get it?" He asked looking at the doctor.

"I don't know. There are so many different ways to get it. Usually overweight people get the disease, but I can see that you aren't overweight. So my next best guess is that this disease is hereditary in your family?"

"I don't know anybody on my side of the family that has diabetes. Many cancer and overweight people, but never any diabetics." Peter said trying to think about the people in his family.

"I have a few on my side of the family." Dawn said feeling like she should go next. "That might be where he got it from."

"My girlfriend is going to have a baby. Do you think that I passed it down to my daughter?" Nick asked as he looked over at his girlfriend.

The doctor followed his eyes and looked at the young girl. "It's likely, but the percentage is really low." She said giving him a reassuring nod no. "Do you have anymore questions?"

Everybody nodded there heads no.

"Here is a pamphlet about diabetes and you can call me anytime with any questions. I will tell the nurse to give you my number. It is very crucial that you know what is going on with your body." Dr. Stevenson looked at everybody and waved goodbye as she left the room.

As soon as she left, Dawn looked at her son. "I was thinking that maybe you and Miley should come stay with us. Until you are used to the whole schedule of testing yourself and living with diabetes."

Miley and Nick looked at each other and looked away. "I don't know, mom…"

"I know the question sounded like I was asking, but I was really telling. You heard the doctor, it is crucial for you to know what is going on with your body. And you can't do that when you have a pregnant girlfriend that you are worried about. This way we can take care of Miley, so you can take care of yourself."

Nick looked over at his father. "I guess it took me almost dying for you to finally stop pretending that I don't exist?"

"Actually, it was your mother that did that." Peter looked over at his wife. "And I am sorry for doing that and pressuring you to be perfect. Nobody is perfect and I shouldn't have put that pressure on you and your brothers."

"So…does that mean that you don't hate me?" Nick asked looking at his father warily. He began to get tired all of a sudden.

"I never hated you. I might have been disappointed in you, but I never hated you. I can never do anything other then love you."

"Even though you pretended that I didn't exist, I love you too. I can never do anything other then that." He shrugged his shoulders.

They looked at each other and then looked away. That was as close as them hugging or kisses on the cheek went for them.

The nurse walked in to show Nick how to test his sugar levels in his blood with a needle and a small machine. "Do you guys mind if we do this alone?" The nurse asked politely as she made her way next to Nick.

Dawn reluctantly stood up and looked at her son. "I will be right back." She got another good look at him and walked out with her husband following after her.

"I will just be in the waiting room." Miley pointed toward the door. She really wanted to kiss him on the lips, but being seventeen and pregnant all ready looked sluttish enough. She didn't want to come off anymore whorish, so she just gave him a look and walked out the room.

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"Mom, I am fine." Nick huffed as he gave his mother the annoyed look.

"Nicholas Jerry Jonas, don't you dare give me that look. You have no clue what you put me through in the past six hours." She warned him with a glare of discontent.

"I am sorry. Can I just have a little alone time with Miley?" He had been awake for almost five hours and hadn't really talked to her since then. His mom had pretty much been dominating everything that he did since he woke up.

Dawn looked at the young girl and nodded her head yes. "Fine, but I will be right outside when you need me." She got up from her spot and looked at him one more time. It felt like every time she looked away from him, she was going to loose him.

"Okay…" His voice was still weak, and so was his body. But he needed to talk to his girlfriend.

Miley walked up meekly to her boyfriend. "I thought that you were going to be mad at me when you woke up?"

He moved to the right and patted the side of the bed, "Come here."

She let go of her hands and sat on the spot that he had patted.

"I have been thinking since I woke up." He sighed and looked at the wall. "I can see why you would make the box, I did hurt you before in the past." He closed his eyes as he thought about that day when they broke up. That had to be the hardest show that he had ever preformed before. "But…I don't think that I can do anything more to prove to you that I love you. I didn't leave you after we had sex or when you found out that you were pregnant. I try to be there for you in anyway possible…and if it really bothers you that much, I will stop being friends with Serena. If you want me too."

She turned around and looked at her boyfriend. "I trust you. It's just that I don't trust Serena. I see the way that she looks at you, you guys have these little inside jokes, and she makes you really happy at times. It makes me mad and I get scared that you like her back, so I tried to prepare myself for the big "break-up" again." She looked directly in his eyes', "I will throw away the box as soon as we get home."

He smiled and looked at her. It was very mature of her to state that she was jealous. The Miley he knew would never say that and just make it seem like he was making a big deal out of nothing. "Serena is pretty, talented, and we do have good times together. But I tried it with her and all I can ever think about when I am with her is you. I would never intentionally cheat on you with her."

"I don't know that, just like you don't know that. That is why I am so scared to let my heart out there again. But I can't keep it in a shell forever and I guess putting my heart out there isn't that bad, now that your heart is fully in this as well."

He chuckled at her. "You couldn't have just sad 'I know'?"

She laughed too, "You know that isn't me."

Nick yawned and looked at her sleepily. This conversation had taken the little bit of energy he had out of him.

"You should get some rest. Your body has been through a lot." She put her hand on his shoulder, then leaned down and gave him a quick kiss.

"So, should you. Your body is going through a lot as well." He stated as he moved over a bit more in the small hospital bed. "Come sleep next to me."

She gave him a look, than decided that the bed was going to be the most comfortable place to sleep on. "Am I allowed?"

"I don't know, but I am paying for this room. So I can do whatever I want."

Miley laid down on the bed and felt as her put his arm around her. The baby finally kicked.

"That is so amazing." He said, but when he looked over to see his girlfriends' facial expression, she was all ready sleeping. A smile grew on his face and she kissed her cheek lightly.

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Thanks for all of the reviews. They mean a lot to me. Not much happened in this chapter, but I am trying to tie up some unanswered questions. I would love to hear some names that you guys would like for Baby Girl Jonas.