P.o.v Rydel

"Im going to be a dad!" Rocky said. i could hear how happy he was which made me really happy. "we are going to be parents!" i exclaimed! "i mean i had originally planned for this to happen a bit later in our lives" i said. i kind of have a feeling that i might know how Rocky will reply to that. "do you regret it at all?" he asked me with a worried tone. "not at all. Do you?" i asked him in return. "i wouldn't trade our baby for anything" he replied. I then snaked my arms around his torso pulling him towards me. our lips connected and just like every other time we have kissed it felt like magic. "i love you so much Delly" he said to me after we pulled away. "i love you more Rocky" I replied. with that we kissed one more time. "so we told everyone we would be back home by about the middle to the end of this week..." i said. "are you thinking what I'm thinking?" he replied. "i don't know" i said kind of confused. "well if you were thinking we call mom and tell her we decided to stay a bit longer than you were thinking what I'm thinking" Rocky said causing the two of us to laugh. "okay, we should probably call now so we don't forget and get them all worried." i said. "okay ill go get my phone so we can call them." He replied. with that he went and got his phone and then made his way back over to me as i was sitting on the bed that we have been sharing since we had gotten here. Rocky dialled our home phone number into his phone and it rung twice and then was answered.

P.o.v Mark

I was sitting on the couch reading a book when all of a sudden i heard the phone ring. i quickly put my bookmark into my book and then grabbed the phone that was conveniently right beside me. I looked at the caller ID and it said it was Rocky. i instantly picked up. "hey son, how is it in colorado?" i asked Rocky. "its great dad! Rydel is here to talk too, you are on speaker. "hey there delly, how's my beautiful daughter doing?" i asked her. "Im doing good daddy, how about you?" she asked. "im doing fine sweetheart." i said. "so anyways, when exactly are you two planning on coming back home?" i asked them. "we were thinking we would stay about a week longer but then after that im sure both of us will be a bit homesick so we should be heading back by about this time or so next week" Rydel told me. "okay well i should probably go but if you would like i will tell the others you said hi" i said. "okay, bye dad, we love you" the two of them replied in unison before i hung up.

p.o.v Ross

Not a lot has been happening in my life lately and its kind of making me a bit depressed.i mean my relationship with Ellington is amazing and all but I still feel like something is missing.i just dont know what to do. i mean i actually just dont even know what's wrong with me. Am i depressed, is it just a phase? i dont know what to think anymore. i should probably talk to mom about it.

*at the doctor's office*

"well Ross you do in fact have depression. Now i am going to prescribe some anti-depressants for you, And stormie, you can go take him right now to pick up the prescription for your son" the doctor said to us. with that we picked up the prescription and made our way back home.

*back at home*

when we got there i quickly made my way inside to grab a glass of water so i could take my meds. i grabbed a glass from the cupboard. i filled it with water and opened the bottle of pills. i poured one into my hand and popped it into my mouth followed by quickly taking a drink so it would go down easier. after that i went to my room to go grab my book. see... one thing about having depression you dont really feel that you have the ability to do much meaning that in a lot of cases your only real friends are books and the characters within them. Right now i am reading The Longest Ride by Nicholas sparks. Don't judge me or anything but the books i enjoy reading are romance novels but mainly Nicholas sparks and I've also read The fault in our stars. i cried for what felt like forever after i finished reading it. it was during that time that my parents, mainly my mom, started to get genuinely concerned over me. i mean at first she just thought it was just a phase that i would get over in a little over a month but little did she actually know i actually am.