One week later. The genders are revealed, and Julie flies into town. Thsi is up because I got like eight reviews on the last chapter...it tookm a while to write, and it's really late, so here it is for you...
JAKE'S POV
"Let's go, Miley. I want to find out what we are having. Come on, you're so slow," I said as I dragged Miley out of the room.
"I don't want to go. Last time I was there, I got a huge surprise. I'm scared. What if our kids have like two heads or something?" Miley whined as I pulled her into the car. I would have carried her, but she was getting so huge. It was only like three months, and she was huge. I think I would have gotten a hernia, if I decided to carry her, but I would never say that to anyone.
"Come on, it will be fine. We can get the doctor to put the genders in an envelope, again," I joked. Last time we did that it went around the room, and back to Miley. She read it, and then fainted. I couldn't believe that we were having three kids, at once. Miley must be more shocked because she has to give birth to all of them.
"You're right. Let's go," Miley said as I pulled out of our driveway. The rest of the ride was relatively silent. Except for the radio, which, was very low, but I still heard a familiar voice. The song was One in a Million by Hannah Montana. I turned it up, so I could clearly hear it.
They say that good things take time
But really great things happen in the blink of an eye
Thought the chances to meet somebody like you were a million to one
I can't believe it, (whoa oh)
You're one in a million
This is where the song ended, when we got out of the car. I couldn't help smiling. I haven't told her Hannah secret in like three years. I could be trusted, and Miley would figure that out.
"Welcome, name," The receptionist prompted. She was typing on the computer. She had red hair, and it was all over the place. Miley was holding in her giggles.
"Miley Ryan," Miley said, and took a seat. The waiting room was nearly empty. There was only one other couple. Well, after all it was only eight in the morning on a Saturday. Oh Well! We were here, and there was nothing to do. I finally sat down, next to Miley. She ran her finger through her brunette curls.
"Miley Ryan, you can come in," The receptionist said and pointed to a second door. We got up and walked over to the door. A nurse let us in, and laid Miley down.
"Would you like to know the genders?" The nurse asked as she rubbed the cool gel over Miley's abdomen. She shivered.
"Is it too cold for you?" I asked as Miley opened her mouth to answer the nurse.
"No, Jake, but I'm sure the nurse could give you some. And yes we would love to know the genders," Miley said as the doctor walked in.
"Is that stuff as cold as she makes it seem?" I asked. I was just curious, and Miley seemed to be happier. The doctor nodded. The nurse gave me some of the gel, and I put it on my stomach. I shivered, it was pretty cold.
"I told you it was cold," Miley said and stuck her tongue out. I took the gel off with a piece of paper towel. The doctor began pointing things out on the screen.
"Now, here is a piece of paper with the genders," The doctor said as the nurse began to take the gel off of Miley's stomach. He handed Miley a piece of paper.
"Good-bye, and thank you," Miley said as we left. The waiting room had three couples. We had to go to the airport, and pick up Julie. Her plane was landing at ten. It was nine; we had a decent time before we had to pick her up.
"Where do you want to go to get some food?" I asked as we got in our Honda Pilot. It was one of our three cars. We had Miley's red Porsche, my black Mercedes Benz, and our silver Honda Pilot. We bought the SUV in expectation of our growing family.
"What do you mean? Can't we just go home?" Miley asked. She didn't want to wake up today, but we had the appointment.
"No, we have to pick up Julie," I reminded her, as I turned towards the airport; the opposite direction of our home.
"No, Jackson offered to pick her up. Oops, I didn't tell you anything. Take me home, and I'll tell you everything," Miley said. I sighed, and make a u-turn. We were in route for home.
"Okay, now spill," I said as we drove down the highway. I wanted to know if Jackson and Julie were an item.
"Okay, he offered because they are an item," Miley said, but I quickly interrupted her.
"Ha, I knew it. Okay continue," I said, but she was shooting daggers at me.
"No interrupting," She commanded.
"Okay," I agreed. We were stopped by traffic. Fun, my favorite. Traffic almost made me miss Miley's wedding. Then, neither of us would have been in this situation.
"Well…she's pregnant with her, and Jackson's child. He wants to ask her to marry him, but every time he tries he feels like he's getting choked. I let him pick her up because them we could spend time together and he could ask his question. He's had a ring for a month now," Miley said. I had to contain my laughs. Jackson was nervous, okay, I didn't believe it. We were slowly rolling.
"Okay, so what does the paper say," I said because I noticed Miley fingering the paper. It was in her hand, she had a death grip on it.
"No, because then I will be all happy, and you'll be all happy," Miley said, but I didn't see why that was a problem.
"Huh?" I asked as I inched the car forward.
"Then, we can't hug or kiss, or celebrate. We'll be stuck in our seats," Miley said. She turned on the radio. It was a song that I have never heard. Miley must of heard it because she was singing along:
We'll be together
Come whatever
I'm not just staring at the stars
Just remember
That no one else can tell us who we are
We'll be together
So don't ever stop listening to your heart
'Cause I can't turn mine off
I only caught the chorus, but the song was still good. It wasn't Hannah's, but it was still good. When, she was done, we were out of the traffic. I turned towards her, and smiled. She smiled back. We drove about a mile before she turned off the radio.
"How do you know that song?" I asked simply. I felt her blue eyes on me. I got off at our exit.
"I was obsessed with it after I found out that you were in Spain," Miley said as I turned onto our street. Miley's red Porsche was gone. Jackson must have gone for Julie.
"Really? Did it help you cope?" I asked as I turned the car into our driveway. Lilly and Oliver were sitting on the front steps. They had Emma and Jason in the carriers.
"Kinda, it made me realize that you would never leave me, and that you would listen to your heart," Miley confessed. We hugged, Oliver looked very confused. Lilly looked as if she was saying aw.
"Is it too late to turn around?" I joked.
"Yes," Miley said as Lilly walked over to the passenger side, she opened the door. I got out.
"What were you two doing?" Oliver asked from the steps.
"You guys have the key," Miley said stepping out of the car. She was changing the subject. That one question could turn into a girls paradice. For Miley, it would be a VERY awkward conversation.
"Um…Ollie lost it," Lilly said as I went to the door, and opened it.
"So, why are you here?" Miley asked casually. We all walked into the house. I sat down on the leather couch. Miley sat next to me.
"To know the genders," Lilly said as if was the most obvious thing in the world. Oliver came in with their kids. They were both sleeping.
"Okay, Jake here," Miley said as she handed me the folded piece of paper.
"No way, it's your children," I said as I tried to hand the paper back.
"No, I read how many kids we were having, and I fainted," Miley said. I took the paper back. I had a fun way to make Miley go crazy. I looked at the paper. I made my eyes wide.
"What does it say?" Lilly asked. She was bouncing Emma in her lap.
"It says that it's one child with three heads," I teased, but I had a completely straight face. Lilly and Oliver looked very confused. Miley looked furious. I began laughing.
"That's not funny," Miley said as she grabbed the paper from my hands.
"What does it really say?" Lilly asked. She was now feeding Emma squished carrots. There was orange all over Emma's face. I couldn't help but to let a little giggle escape.
"It says, two girls and one boy," Miley said. We all hugged her, but I kissed her.
"Sorry, it was a temptation," I whispered in her ear. We kissed again, and the phone rang. It was Jackson. Miley went to get it. He probably had news that she said yes, and that another Ryan ran into a Stewart's life. Weird, I know.
Sorry, I had a feeling that if I kept going it would be too long. The other song that was used in this chapter was We'll Be Together by Ashley Tisdale. It's really good, listen to it!!!
