Author's Notes- Thanks a lot for all the reviews everyone, that's really all I can say. I hope you enjoy this next chapter because soon enough everyone will discover Jean's secret in a shocking way!

It was now 2:35 a.m. and Jean could not sleep well. Not only was she constantly throwing up, but she was also keeping Scott up. Thank God Kitty and Rogue were fast asleep, not knowing what was going on. Although Jean had only been pregnant for nearly6 months, she was experiencing some rather heavy morning sickness. But, with Scott at her side everyday, made Jean feel a little less anxious.

"Shhh, everythings going to be alright." Scott whispered to Jean, trying to reassure her, while also trying to keep his voice down.

"I know." she said, "Just go to bed, I'll be fine, I promise."

"No, we are in this together, and I will stay in it with you."

"Thank you, Scott." Jean said before coughing and later vomitting again.

The night seemed to go on forever. And all Scott could really do was give her reassurance and keep her calm during this rough pregnancy. And every night made him feel more upset about the fact that he couldn't physically help Jean through this.

The next morning didn't go well at all. With Kitty and Rogue up and awake, their demands and complains began to flow.

"Can we actually do something fun today?" asked Kitty.

"Yes, I promised you that you could." said Scott.

"Well in that case, can we go to the beach, since we have to stay with you guys?" asked Rogue.

"Sure." said Scott. "But, umm, Jean do you want to tag along with us?" he asked his young wife.

"Whichone are you going to?" she asked. "Cause if I feel better, I'll try to catch up with you."

"We're going to Palm Beach." Kitty intruded in before Scott could even answer.

"Thanks." said Jean, looking back at Scott.

"So, we'll probably see you later than?" asked Scott, who winked at Jean.

"Yeah, probably." said Jean.

With a moment of silence, Kitty finally spoke,"Soare we going or what?"

"Yes,let me just get my bags." Scott told the impacientteen.

After getting his bags and kissing his wife, Scott left the room with the two girls. The drive to the beach only took about a half hour. And, with their stomachs growling, the girls didn't miss another opportunity to complain.

"Can we like stop at a McDonald's or something?" asked Rogue.

"If you can speak their native language," continued Scott, "Then fine."

"Great, than we'll be starving." complained Rogue.

"Not necessarily." said Kitty.

"What, you understand their language?" asked Rogue.

"No, but Jean does." Kitty told them, and was shocked to see Scott's look.

"No she doesn't?" interupted Scott.

"Yes, she does." Kitty again said it.

"How do you know?" asked Scott.

"Cause she was talking to the maid in their language."

"And when was this?" asked Scott.

"Like last night when you were out getting iced tea." said Kitty.

"Oh, okay I remember. But, a maid came?"

"Um, yeah, and Jean tippedher like 5 or 6 dollars or something like that." Rogue broke in.

"Fine, but you are NOT calling Jean right now because she's sick in the room."

"Oh my God, I mean I don't want to say who cares, but, really she's sick, big deal." Kitty then said to him.

"Who cares?" asked Scott, "I care. My wife is in there throwing up, trying to handle this preg" they both looked at him in shock.

"Oh my God, oh my God, you mean she's pregnant!" Rogue chimed in.

"Yeah, she is." Scott told them.

"That is so cool!" yelled Rogue, "You're gonna be a daddy. That is SO COOL!"

"Thanks, but please, you cannot tell anybody else. Please, I trust you."

"You're asking us not to tell anyone?" asked Rogue.

"Yes, I am, please just don't." said Scott.

"Well aren't people gonna noticed. I mean I noticed that she was a little bigger, but I didn't wanna be rude and ask." Kitty then said.

"Yeah, but that didn't stop you from asking Jean and I not to have sex while on this vacation, did it?" Kitty's face turned as red as a tomato.

"Sorry, it was just for fun!" Kitty tried to redeem herself.

"Okay, then in that case, this is for fun too!" Scott said as he poured water all over her. Rogue was laughing so hard, almost about to pee her pants, while Kitty suprisingly was laughing too.

"I guess I deserved that!" yelled Kitty as she squeezed the water out of her hair.

"Uh, you think!" Scott told her.

"Well, now that we're all friends, let's call Jean." Rogue said to them.

"No, we are NOT!" said Scott.

"No, I meant to wish her you know a happy pregnancy or a simple congrats."

"That's a good idea, but don't say I didn't warn you!"

"Why what's gonna happen?" asked Kitty.

"Nothing, I'm kidding." they both looked weirdly at him, "What, I can't joke around with you?"

"Aghh, what's her number?" asked Rogue.

"It's 555-8922." said Scott.

"Wait!" Kitty interupted, "Area code, maybe?"

"Right, I like totally forgot about that." Rogue laughed at herself while hanging her phone up.

"212, it's 212." Scott told Rogue, while she tapped the numbers into her phone.

"Masha pabien!" Rogue told Jean once she got connected.

"Excuse me?" asked Jean slightly confused.

"Um I said congratulations in Aruba's own language."

"Right, I didn't know that one, sorry. But, why are you congratulating me?" Jean asked.

"Um I heard someone was having a little bebe?"Rogue asked Jean.

"Oh my God, who told you!" she sounded a little shocked.

"Who do you think?"Rogue sarcastically stated.

"Scott?" Jean responded in the same tone as Rogue used.

"Yuppers and congratulations, we're at the beach now, care to join!"

"No thanks, um I gotta go, I'll see later, bye." Jean then hung up.

"Bye?"

"I warned you." Scott then said.

"But you said you were kidding." said Kitty.

"Nope, sorry, I wasn't."

"You know, now I'm really gonna have to get back at you!" yelled Rogue as she dumped sand all over him.

The day had seemed to go perfectly as the three became quicker to compliment each other rather then complain. The only bad tjings that was in Scott's mind, was sorrying about Jean. And, by the time they got back to the room, Jean was fast alseep, enabling them to talk to her about her upcoming baby. The time was now 11:00, and they were all tired so they just went to bed, awaiting the next day. But, all but one went happily asleep. Scott couldn't help but wonder if Jean was alright. He couldn't even help her today at all since he was out with the girls all day. Not knowing what else to do, he kissed his wife on her forehead, then pulled the covers all over him, desperate to find some sleep.

I hope everyone enjoyed this chapter because I know I did. Thanks for the reviews everyone, it seems like everyone always has something nice to say about the chapter, which is a good sign. So, please don't forget to review and I hope to get back to you. Thanks a lot, Lace.