I am walking down the all when Stephanie comes up to me.

''You know...I'm gonna get with Jacob. So he'll be trading up,'' she smirks.

''Well...most people go with what is cheaper. The thing they really want is priceless. So they go with some cheap ass shit and hope that they can fix it up. Going after my ex-boyfriend, really Stephanie? How junior high of you,'' I smirk before shutting my locker and walking away.

I look cute today, at least cuter than her.

Stephanie is the kind of girl that wrecks a relationship faster than you can say sabotage.

She's wearing blue jean shorts, a purple baby doll shirt, and purple heels.H er hair is really wavy.

I have on makeup, but it looks natural. I also have on a long sleeved white shirt with ink sleeves, and maternity blue jean shorts. The shirt says ''Baby Love''. I have on pink converses, and my hair is in soft waves.

The bullying has been going on all week, so either Jacob or Embry walks me to class.

''Hey,'' Embry smiles as we sit at the table in the back of the class.

''Hi,'' I sigh.

''How are you,'' he asks.

''I'll be great when Emily comes get me. I have to go to the doctor today,'' I say.

An hour later, Emily and I are at the doctor's office.

''Hello, Ms. King and Ms. Young,'' the doctor smiles.

''Hi,'' Emily and I smile in unison.

''So...this is your baby,'' he smiles as we look at the screen.

I stare at the screen. Someone in the room is crying.

''Em...are you crying,'' I ask as I turn my head to face her.

''That is so beautiful,'' she smiles through her tears.

''Uhh...,'' I begin ,''Maybe you should leave.''

''No,'' she orders.

''And you and your baby seems to be healthy-,'' the doctor begins before I cut him off.

''Can...can I have a picture of her,'' I ask.

''Of course,'' he says,''I'll be back.''

He leaves.

''Emily, I can't afford to take care of a baby...I need help,'' I tell her honestly.i

''You're not alone. Jacob, Sam, and everyone else is here for you. We're going to help you.''

''But,'' I begin ,''What if something goes wrong. I don't know anythiing about raising a baby. I am terrified.''

''You're going to be an excellent mother, Micha,'' she smiles.

Later on that night, I am lying on my bed and looking at the black and white picture of my little baby girl.

''Micha,'' Jacob says as he comes in and lies next to me on the bed.

''Jacob,'' I say back, my eyes not once looking from the picture taken just thiis moment.

''I can't believe this,'' he smiles as he looks at her.

''I know,'' Ismile ,''Me either.''

''You really need to get some sleep. It is not healthy for you or the baby if you do not,'' he tells me as he sets the picture on the nightstand, turns off the lightsm and holds me.

I fall asleep, and he whispes something in my ear that I don't catch.

The sun shines through, and I smile as I remember how nice Jacob was to me last night. O turn and face him.

''You talk in your sleep,'' he informs me.

''Oh, do I?''

''Yes. You think you are going to marry Justin Timberlake.''

''If you likke Beyonce' , I like Justin.''

''Whattever,'' he says with a roll of his dark brown eyes.

We lie there in silence for a while. But my gasp breaks the silence.

''What?,'' Jacob asks in a panic voice.

''The baby is kicking,'' I smile as I rub my stomach and wait for it again.

''What,'' he asks.

''Our baby is kicking...it feels good,'' I whisper.

He touches my stomach ,''I don't feel anything.''

''You will...try talking to her,'' I smile.

''Uhh,,,how do you talk to a baby,'' he asks.

''Like you are talking to me,'' I say.

''Hi...baby...,'' he says with a confused look on his face.

The baby kicks again.

''Did you feel that,'' I ask with a smile.

''Yeah,''' he says before leaning in and kissing my stomach through the cloth of my shirt.

I sigh...maybe we're gonna make it after all.

Disclaimer-Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight