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Leah's POV

So after ten hours of labor I had my baby in my arms. Sam was sitting in the chair next to me holding Rory and John as they tried to see their baby brother. He was sleeping in my arms, Aaron Jared Uley. Sam and I both agreed Jarred deserved the right as the God-father. Surprisingly Rachel was going to be the God-mother. It had a little to do with the fact that I didn't really have that many girlfriends, Olivia was John's and Kim was Rory's. But ever since Emily ran off with some bartender Rachel has been very supportive. She even helped throw my baby shower. I was happy that she didn't hate me, not that I cared, but it made things difficult for Paul and Sam.

Aaron was sleeping peacefully. I couldn't wipe the grin off my face.

Sam's POV

I was smiling just as widely as Leah, we had a healthy boy. I was checking us out at the front desk when my pack showed up.

"So?" Seth asked walking up to me.
"It's a boy." I answered proudly. I heard a chorus of congratulations. Most the pack went off to see the baby, I probably should have stopped them because Leah and the baby were sleeping but she was going to have to wake up to leave and better from them than me.

Jared, Paul, and me were the only ones left.

"What's his name?" Jared asked.

"Aaron Jared Uley."

"Are you serious?" he was beside himself with joy.

"You better be naming the next kid after me." Paul said grumpily.

"Yeah, I'll let you run that by Leah." I said and we all started laughing. Lee and Paul may have been on better terms but they still fought like crazy. Paul tried to be nice because of me but Leah didn't hold back, if he said something that upset her she attacked him. Her being pregnant really messed up her emotions.

"God I hope Rachel isn't like that when she's pregnant." Paul laughed.

"Lee wasn't that bad." I defended my fiancé. They both just stared at me. "I mean she was a handful but it wasn't her fault."

"I don't even know how you defend her?" Jared chuckled, he loves Leah but even he had a hard time dealing with her, she would change her mind all the time and throw tantrums.

"Just wait until your wives are pregnant." I answered.

"Imprints are supposed to be perfect, that means Rachel will be perfectly normal." Paul said confidently, it was Jared's and my turn to stare at Paul.

"What?" he asked.

"Rachel isn't normal now." Jared said.

"Yeah and it has nothing to do with that. Women are just crazy and when they are pregnant they are all that more worse." I said.

We all were laughing again.

"I better go save Leah before the guys annoy her to death. I want her to make it to the alter in one piece." I said grinning.

July

Leah's POV

I can't believe this was happening! I was getting married to Sam Uley! It was a small wedding, just family and friends (meaning the packs).

Kim was my maid of honor and Rachel and Olivia were bride's maids. Rory and Claire were both flower girls. Jarred was the best man and Jacob and Paul were groom's men. The rest of the packs were just going to be the audience. Seth was going to walk me down the aisle.

I wasn't nervous at all; I've been waiting for this moment since I was fifteen. I heard a knock on the door and my mom came in.

"Baby, you look so beautiful." She said hugging me. "Your dad would be so proud." I felt tears building up in my eyes.

"Mom, don't make me cry. I don't want to ruin the makeup."

"You're right, I'm sorry." She said trying to control her own tears.

All the girls came in and gave me my something blue (a pin for my hair), something old (my grandmother's necklace), something borrowed (Kim's earrings) the something new was my dress. And so on, they exceeded the requirements with family heirlooms and things they had just picked up.

After they left I looked in the mirror, I looked nothing like the bride I thought I would be. First of all I thought I would be younger, I know getting married at 18 seems ridicules but it was Sam and I's plan. But now I'm 24, probably the average age. I had a strapless white dress, it was my dream dress. But the most important thing was I had my dream man, waiting for me at the end of the aisle.

"You ready sis?" Seth asked walking in. I just nodded, not trusting my voice. My mom had reminded me that dad wouldn't be here. As soon as the doors opened that thought was pushed to the back of my mind though. There Sam stood in his black tux looking perfect. His face lit up when he saw me. I smiled as I made my way down the aisle; Rory was already up front bouncing in her seat. I tried to clear my head but I was so excited, I could barely remember the vows I had written.

Seth stopped and lifted my veil, giving me a kiss on the cheek and then placed my hand on Sam's. Sam gripped my hand, smiling down at me.

"You look amazing Lee-Lee." He whispered in my ear sending shivers down my spine.

I didn't pay much attention to what the priest was saying, I was to focused on the fact that I was getting married to Sam. But when Sam turned to me I knew it was time for our vows, he went first.

"Lee in high school I thought you were the best thing in the whole world. I loved everything about you. The way you were so focused in school, the way you could do anything if you set your mind to it. I especially loved the way you acted around your family. The love you feel for all of them. I wanted that with you and I am so glad I have that chance. I want to spend the rest of our lives together." Short and sweet.

It was my turn, "When I saw you in high school again, well quite frankly I thought you were an ass." I smiled through the tears; I wasn't sure how I could top his. "I thought you were arrogant and swore that I would never like you. But when you opened up to me I realized just how big your heart was. You are the most caring person I know, you will do whatever you can to help and protect the people you love. You taught me that there was more to life than just good grades, that love can be the craziest, scariest, best feeling in the world. I didn't want to let anyone derail me from my dreams, but you encouraged me to dream for more than just college, to dream for a family. And I love you even more for giving me the best children in the whole world." I had full on tears now and I could tell Sam was fighting some of his own.

The priest continued but the only part I heard was "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Sam kissed me with more passion than he ever had. I was so consumed in him I didn't notice the people crowded around us. We listened to all the congratulations and then made our way outside to the reception. There was a huge tent set up with a dance floor and lots of chairs. We danced and kissed, mostly kissed. And before I knew it people started lining up for their speeches.

My mom went first, of course making me cry. "I know your dad would be so proud of you sweetie, he always wanted what was best for you and wanted you to be happy. And I think everyone here can tell that you are."

Next was Jared who talked about our childhood, same with Kim. Seth was of course utterly happy while Rachel looked like Paul forced her up there.

Speaking of which, it was Paul's turn for the speech… this should be good… He stood up and smiled at me, but not a congratulations smile. It was a smile that said 'pay back is a bitch'.

"We all know it took this couple a really long time to get here, and frankly none of us thought they would. I mean with all the drama-" he was cut off by Sam's growl. I laughed, hugging Sam closer. Paul just smiled. "Right, any way, we all know that Leah can be a bit of a handful so good luck to you Sam!" he said raising his glass. I was expecting it to be much worse, he was probably just enjoying watching me squirm. I glared at Paul as he took his seat, but I couldn't stay mad, I was too happy.

The speeches ended and people began to leave. Sam and I didn't have a honey moon planned because neither of us wanted to leave the kids. My mom was watching the kids though so we could have a little private time though. We pulled up to our new home, we've been living in it for a couple months now, the kids absolutely loved it.

Sam opened the door for me with a huge smile on his face. I got our and he quickly picked me up bridal style.

"Really Sam?" I asked.

"Is it a crime to carry my wife over the threshold?" he acted hurt.

"I'm sorry did I hurt my husband's feelings?" I played along.
"You know what would make me feel better?" by this point we were inside the house.

I pretended to think about it. "Do you want me to go make you something?" I began to walk to the kitchen. Sam wrapped his arms around my waist and whispered in my ear.

"Mrs. Uley I think you know exactly what I want." My heart sped up and he chuckled kissing up and down my neck. I turned around so I could kiss him. We stayed like that for a while, neither one of us wanting to end the kiss.

Sam eventually took control and picked me up without breaking the kiss. He quickly carried me up to our bedroom where we stayed for the next seven hours.

Sorry about the vows, I wanted them to have their own, but I'm not good at writing them.

One chapter left! It's kind of sad finishing this story I've been working on for the past year but I've accomplished my goal in this story and I am ready to move on to others. The next chapter will be the epilogue. I have a poll on my profile about what stories I should spend my summer on. I will probably work on two. I'll try to update at least once a week during the summer, probably more. Don't forget to REVIEW and vote on the POLL! Remember the more reviews the faster I update; I'm almost done writing the last chapter so it's all up to the reviews!