Author's Note: Sorry for the wait for this chapter, but hopefully, it would be worth it, and I made it pretty long. ;) Enjoy reading and please review. :)

Jackie and Angie was over at the apartment so we could watch the Packers' football game. Well, to be honest, it might be just me who would watch the Packers. Jackie had no interest in sports, but I didn't know if Angie was into football. When Steven and I would live together at our old house and the Packers was on, we'd use to make bets on which team would win.

After I finished making snacks for everyone and put Matthew down for his afternoon nap, I sat onto the armchair. The other two girls sat on the couch together.

"Do you like the Packers, Angie?" I asked her while we watched the game, but the commercials was on.

"Yeah because Dad likes them. I don't care much for sports. Music is mostly my passion." Angie answered.

"What kind of music do you like?" Jackie was trying to get to know her too.

"A little bit of country and rock."

"Have a favorite band?" That piqued my interest.

"Led Zeppelin is really cool."

"Oh, then you'll get along great with Steven. That's his favorite band, too!" I nodded my head in agreement with Jackie. "Hey, how about after the game, we can go out and do something."

"Okay, like what? And don't forget I have a baby." I pointed out. I should take him with me.

"The Hub?"

I shook my head. "I don't want to take a baby there." A place with a bunch of teenagers and burnouts didn't sound like the ideal place for a baby to be in.

"How about a mall?" Angie asked.

"Sure that sounds fine." I approved.

"Oh, I can point all the hot and single guys out for you." Jackie was excited.

"Okay." She chuckled.

We kept talking to get to know Angie more, and when the game was back on, we watched it, but there was crying in the middle of it. I sighed at having to go get Matthew and excused myself. He must've woken up from his nap already as the game went into halftime.

I opened the door to my bedroom and slightly closed it.

"Hi, baby." I coddled Matthew into my arms and said other sweet things to him and tried to calm him down.

Once he relaxed, I set him down on the changing table to change his diaper. I've gotten used to doing it, but Michael was still better at it than me. Matthew would calm down easily for him. Michael just had that gift with our son.

I can't believe I miss him! What's wrong with me?

After changing Matthew, I breastfed him until he was satiated and then I tried to burp him. I held Matthew in my arms as I sat on the chair when we're done. Matt's face reminded me so much of his father. It was a very strong resemblance.

As I hold my son in my arms, I went out to the living room with the others and sat back down on the armchair while the commercials was on.

"Looks like someone is awake," Angie cooed, smiling at my son. "He's so cute."

"He really is." I replied proudly. It was obvious he got the good looks from his father.

"Matt may be a Kelso, but you should make sure that he won't act like a Kelso." Jackie advised.

I thought about Michael's cheating and womanizing ways and the same goes for his older brother, Casey. They don't have the best reputation when it comes to women and relationships. Casey was my son's uncle, but I do not want him to be any kind of role model in my son's life because he definitely wasn't suitable to be one.

"Yeah, I know. We definitely don't need another Michael or Casey Kelso."

"Who's Casey?" Angie wondered.

"Michael's pig of a brother," Jackie scowled. "He's a lot worse. Dated Donna then dumped her."

"And he's a manwhore." I added.

"Wow," Angie was shocked as if she didn't expect it. "Those Kelso's are something, huh?"

"You have no idea." Jackie groaned because like me, we both had the experience.

After the Packers won the game, we went to the mall around at six. I sat in the backseat with my baby as Jackie drove and Angie sat in the passenger's seat. We browsed around at the mall and bought a few things here and there as I pushed Matt in his stroller.

While we're shopping for clothes, we ran into someone who I never thought I'd see again.

"Well, it's not every day I get to run into three beautiful ladies. And there's my good looking nephew." It was none other than the infamous Casey Kelso. He looked at my sister, his horny eyes staring up and down at her. "I don't think I've seen your face around here before. Who are you?"

"I'm Angie. Angie Barnett." She smiled and I knew she was already under the Kelso spell. Just like Jackie, Donna, and I had been.

"My sister." I clarified.

He looked at the both of us being a bit confused. "Sisters?"

"It's a long story." I muttered.

"So, what have you been up to, Casey?" Jackie asked him. I wondered if she really cared or tried to distract his attention off of Angie.

"I'm here to buy some clothes for my job. I couldn't decide. This blue one or the gray?" He pulled on his charming Kelso smile and attitude at us. His was just more casual and laidback unlike Michael who was the complete opposite.

Sure I admit that Casey was very handsome. He even looks different than the last time I saw him. His head was shaven. But that didn't mean I want to get sucked into his charm.

"You'll look better in the blue one." Angie answered, pointing at the lighter blue suit.

Casey's smile went wider, approving of her choice. "I think you're right. What would we men do without you women?"

I hoped that was rhetorical cause if not, I'd have a lot to say about that. The Kelso's wouldn't survive without women and sex.

"Where do you work?" Jackie asked.

"The strip club."

"Of course you do." How classy. I rolled my eyes.

"It's not that bad of a place," He defended. "If you want some fun, you girls should check it out."

"Rachel and I work at a record store called, Grooves, and maybe you can come by there if you want." Angie offered. She was still captivated by him with a coy smile.

"That sounds cool. I might do that just to see your pretty face again." Casey flirted smoothly. Angie looked like she was blushing under her dark skin.

What was it with these Kelso's that had sexual powers over women?

I really hoped my son wouldn't turn out like any of them.

"You like a Trans Am, Ange?" Casey asked her.

"Yeah, love them. Who doesn't?"

Jackie and I exchanged glances at each other as if we knew what was going to happen next. Angie was my sister. I should protect her by not allowing Casey Kelso to get into her pants.

"Well, I thought if you want a ride some day, you can give me a call."

Her dark brown eyes beamed. "Really?"

"She's not interested." I said to save her, but Angie turned to me looking annoyed.

"What?"

"Angie, this is Casey Kelso. Remember what we told you about him?"

"Honestly, I kind of thought you guys were overreacting. He doesn't seem that bad."

"That's how all Kelso's start out at first." Jackie warned.

"Regardless of what you may hear about me, Angie, you're a beautifully grown woman and it should be your choice whether or not you want us to hang out." Casey told her.

She was conflicted for a moment until she said to me and Jackie. "I know you guys mean well, but I can handle myself if something ever does happen. I mean, you dated a Kelso."

"Yeah, and look what happened!" I pointed my finger to my baby who was in a stroller. Being a mother at eighteen wasn't exactly on my To Do List. It was because of our friends with benefits that made me had a child. It wasn't any better at the fact that Michael and I dated after I told him I was pregnant.

"My brother may be a dumbass, but at least he's helping you with the kid," Casey was right, but I didn't want to give him that satisfaction. He knew he was always right. "I won't do anything to hurt Angie."

"You'll just dump them until you get bored like you did with Donna, right?" Jackie snapped, crossing her arms.

"With Donna was different. We just didn't go well together. I didn't get bored of her." I couldn't help to think that was a lie. Michael once told me how his brother could get.

"Here," Angie handed him a small piece of paper that she wrote her phone number on much to my horror and major disapproval. "This is my number. You can call me if you want."

"Thanks, Angie," Casey grinned, looking at her and at the paper that he put inside his jeans pocket. "Can't wait to hear from you."

Oh, god...

My sister might date a Kelso! I should've prevented her from that being a lot more stronger and firm. This could totally end badly. Casey would eventually get bored and cheat on her. Like always. Or she could be like me, having another Kelso baby. I could only imagine how my brother must've felt when I told him that I was pregnant with Michael's baby. He reacted much worse than I did. There wasn't anything I could do to stop Angie. She made her own decision, and now, she'll have to learn from it.

"We were supposed to stop this from happening, right?" Jackie muttered to me and I could only nod my head in shame at the failed mission.

Casey Kelso and his irresistible charm won once again.

It's been a few weeks now since the Casey encounter. My sister was officially dating him. Ugh! Steven was displeased with me that I didn't prevent it from happening. He accused I didn't do enough which was true and hated how not only one, but two of his sisters got together with a dumb Kelso.

It was weird to see them together. Donna tried to warn Angie about her experience with Casey, but Angie was certain she could handle it on her own if anything did go wrong.

Fez was looking for an apartment since his house parents kicked him out. Michael thought about living with him if the both of us are serious about really over. Having Michael not live with me at my own place would be weird and different. We got it together and made it our home for our son. Matthew would have to get tossed back and forth to mine and Michael's place. That's not something I wanted for him.

Thinking about that made me realize that I wasn't quite ready to let go of Michael yet. I haven't been with any guys since we broke up and I didn't know if he had been with any girls. Just the thought of that made me jealous.

We were hanging out downstairs in the our living room and it was just Michael, Fez, and I. We've been hanging out together before because of our son, but it felt different between us every time because we're broken up. I was sitting on the couch reading a magazine with Fez and Michael was on the chair. Matthew was napping in my bedroom.

It felt kind of awkward. I'm pretty sure even Fez could feel the awkward and uncomfortable tension. Only the TV made noise.

"Ugh, I cannot take much more of this!" Fez groaned and I looked over at him with a confused raised eyebrow.

"What's wrong with you, Fez?" I asked him.

"It's not what's wrong with me, it's what's wrong with you two!" He pointed us out with his finger in frustration. "You guys are parents now! You shouldn't be broken up, you should be together!"

"That's not how Rachel feels..." Michael bitterly said and I glared at him.

"I would've stayed with you if you acted more mature and not perv on every girl you see." I retorted, setting my closed magazine onto my lap.

"Not on every girl! I don't look at the fat ones!" Michael said as if that was his shield. Fez and I rolled our eyes and shook our heads.

"You looked like you wanted to be with my sister." I reminded.

"I do think she's cute, okay? But I'm not dating her. She's dating my brother!"

"Yeah, I know," I groaned. "Don't remind me of that..."

"It seems that you have trust issues. You don't think Kelso can grow, that he won't become a better man, and is disloyal to you," Fez observed. Analyzed our situation about me as if he was our therapist or a couple's counselor. "And you can't seem to put it in your pants and be fully committed to her." He told Michael.

"Now we have that figured out, what should we do about it?" I put my magazine onto the coffee table with my arms crossed. I looked at Michael. "I don't want you to be out of my life forever. You're still Matthew's father and you're really great with him."

"You're really great with him, too," He complimented. "You're a great mother, Rachel."

Michael didn't know how much those words meant and impacted me. I didn't want to be anything like Edna so maybe I was doing something right.

"Do you still love Rachel, Kelso?" Fez seriously asked him.

He looked at me, having our eyes meet each other's. "Yes, I do," Michael's words sounded sincere. He got up and sat on the couch next to Fez who sat in between us being in the middle. "I still love you, Rachel. You and our son changed me into a different man. I know I may act like a bumbling idiot, but raising my son makes me feel like I'm good at something and I love him too. You gave birth to my child, Rachel, and I love you more than any other girl for that."

"But sometimes you don't act like it..." I stubbornly accused.

"Okay, so, I may have some slip ups," He defended himself. "But that doesn't change how I feel about you."

"Were you with anyone else during our break up?" I wondered, but then regretted that immediately after. I shouldn't have to know.

I knew he did when could barely look at my eyes. "I was only with one girl," I felt my face fell at the betrayal and my heart was crushed, but I shouldn't feel that way. We weren't together. He could've been with anyone he wanted. It shouldn't have bothered me so much. "But that's it!"

"That makes me feel a lot better..." I muttered sarcastically.

"You weren't together with Kelso anymore, Rachel, so it's not like he cheated on you." Fez pointed out.

"I know. You're right." I agreed with him, trying to swallow down the hurt.

"It didn't even feel the same when I was with her. I was meant to be with you. Were you with anyone?"

"No, Michael. I have a baby to take care of." I answered sounding unintentionally harsh, but my anger just slipped out. And jealousy too because of how Michael could freely date and sleep with any girl he wants.

No guy would ever want to date an eighteen year old girl with some other guy's baby.

"I'm sorry I got you pregnant."

"It's a bit too late for apologies, don't you think? Besides, it's not entirely your fault, I guess. I had help making our baby, too."

Michael made a small smile. Probably remembering our times that we had in bed together.

"What was it that the two of you got together?" Fez asked. "There must've been something that the two of you liked about each other."

"You always wanted to use me to get back at Steven and Jackie. But in a way I actually liked it. I liked getting my brother mad at us being together. It just made it more..." I drifted off, not knowing the right word to describe it.

"Fun?" He filled in with a grin.

"Yeah!" I smiled. "Fun and forbidden," Then I realized something as if an epiphany had struck me. "That's probably why Angie went out with Casey. And how Steven and Jackie got together. It feels wrong, but it feels right."

"Before our graduation day, I knew I had you when we were both sad and alone. I just had to make my moves. Then we slept together some more because you couldn't get enough of me." Michael gloated, having a cocky smirk.

"Not that I need to ask, but Rachel, why did you make hot and passionate love with Kelso?" Fez asked me. "I know the answer should be obvious because, well...look at him."

As I gazed at Michael, I admired his handsome features more. His eyes met mine again. I think even Fez admired his looks too, oddly enough.

"I guess I always thought you were hot," I confessed. "I always liked it when it was just the two of us being together because that's when I got to see the real you. And not just the idiot and goofy you I've always known."

"You already know I always thought you were hot. I also saw you more than just Hyde's mean and grumpy twin sister."

"I wasn't that mean or grumpy!" I scoffed in offense which Michael and Fez just laughed in denial.

"Yeah, okay, Rachel." Fez disbelieved me and I rolled my eyes.

"When I was training to be a cop, I didn't realize how much I wanted to impress you. I cared a lot what you thought about me. I never felt that way with any other girl, not even with Jackie. Just you. I want to be better with you more, Rachel," Michael sounded genuine. "Be a better boyfriend and father. I promise I won't ever look at another girl or be with another girl again. I'll only be with you. Please, believe me."

His words sounded so passionate and heartfelt that I truly believed him. I knew he was good with our son and treated him well and with love. He admitted that he still loves me.

"Do you love Kelso, Rachel?" Fez asked.

"Yes, I do," I answered. "It's been lonely without you here even when I'm with Matt. It's just not the same without you. I want our son to have a stable and consistent family. Not one like mine. I still want us to try again. I know you may be an idiot sometimes, but you're my idiot. I don't want that to change."

Michael smiled. "I can always be your idiot."

I smiled at him too and had a strong urge to kiss him, but Fez sat in the middle of us.

"Fez?" I called him, not taking my eyes away from Michael's.

"Yes?" He replied.

"Leave. Now." I told him.

"I can't watch?" He pouted as if it was unfair. "Why can't I watch? I helped you two get back together and now I can't watch?"

"Well..." Michael was about to say, but I interrupted him.

"No."

"Fine!" Fez huffed and got up to leave the apartment.

When he left, that's when Michael and I had filled in the space between us to hungrily kiss each other and made out. Not leaving any room for air as our tongues was dancing together and our hands fondled at each other's bodies.

Michael lowered himself onto me, gently pressing me down on the couch as our lips still attached to each other's.

"This is beautiful..." I heard Fez in the background with a longing sigh.

I thought the little creep left.

"Get out of here, Fez." Michael sternly ordered him in between kisses.

"I know!" Fez whined and I heard his footsteps leaving and the door closed. I knew he was gone for good this time.

Finally, Michael and I was alone to make love.

Michael and I was officially back together, and hopefully, we'd stay that way. Now that I felt more confident and stronger about us, I honestly can see myself marrying him.

Mrs. Rachel Kelso.

Had a pretty good ring to it.

I never thought I'd dream of to marry Michael Kelso of all people. In the beginning, we were friends as children then he was my first kiss at Donna's birthday party. In present day, we have a child together and we're in a serious relationship.

I've always believed I was meant to be with Eric. He was my first big crush. But now...

I have fallen accidentally in love with Michael Christopher Kelso.

Funny how times have changed.

Not only Michael and I being back together was good news for our group, Steven had planned something that involved Jackie and acted all secretive about it. Good thing she wasn't here in the Forman's basement with us.

"You guys know that Jackie is graduating, right?" Steven asked us.

"Yeah." Everyone answered including me.

"So, she plans on having this lame graduation dinner party thing tomorrow night and wants all of us to go."

All of us groaned at having to go to the party. We dreaded going back to that school and see Jackie's fake and dumb friends.

"Shut up!" Steven barked at us. "Anyway, I ain't going and neither are any of you."

"Why?" I wondered. I was sitting on Michael's lap now that we're back together and that most of the seats were already taken. Michael was sitting on the lawn chair. Our son was with Kitty and she was glad to watch over him as usual.

"Rachel, you shouldn't have to question it. You heard him. We don't have to go." Eric happily said.

"Because I think this is the right time to propose to her." Steven answered and my jaw dropped as everyone else looked shocked and dumbfounded.

"What?!" Donna exclaimed grinning.

"Are you serious?!" I gasped in delight. "This is the first time you've told me! Have you bought a ring?"

"Yeah, I did," He answered being a bit proud of himself. "A ring from Tiffany. I knew I she wouldn't wear a ring from any other jewelry stores. I saved enough money I could to afford it. So, don't any of you losers tell her, alright?"

"Wow, Hyde. Jackie will flip," Donna was right. "She's been wanting this from you forever."

"I know."

"Why won't you propose to Jackie after her graduation?" Eric wondered. "That sounds romantic enough. You know, all the attention will be centered on her too so she'll love that the most."

"That's true," Michael agreed. "Jackie always wanted a public proposal or something huge."

"Well, I'm not that kind of guy," Steven was never a guy who would show off and flaunt what he had in front of others. A public proposal wasn't his style. "Why make the proposal such a big deal in front of your classmates and strangers who you don't really care for and might not see again? Jackie's a lot closer to you guys than her own classmates so this will be more special and important."

"That's really sweet, Hyde," Donna appreciated. "She will lose her mind."

"Who will lose whose mind over what?" Jackie suddenly entered the basement and closed the door. She stood looking at us with her arms crossed.

I could tell my brother was freaked out at how Jackie almost walked in on his secret for her. He didn't think of any lie to say in time.

"Uh, I just can't believe you're graduating!" I lied instead and Jackie smiled brightly at me.

"I know. It's a really big milestone in my glamorous life." She walked over to sit on the white chair.

"I'm so glad I graduated high school," Eric said with relief sitting on the back of the couch. "You know, it is such a relief to finally know everything. I can't believe I graduated a year ago. It's like I feel like I've done nothing. Man, time really flies when you take two naps a day."

"Well, I wouldn't say you've done nothing. I mean, you've..." Donna trailed off when she couldn't think of anything. "Wow, you've really sat on your ass."

"Yep, Forman, we've all passed you by," Steven said. "Rachel and I are running a record store, Donna's a DJ, Kelso's a cop."

"And Rachel and I are parents." Michael added.

"I don't think being parents at eighteen and nineteen should be something to brag about." I told him.

"Even Fez has a job now," Steven put his hand onto Fez's shoulder. "What is it again, man, shower girl? Makeup lady?"

"Shampoo boy!" Fez corrected him feeling insulted.

"Hey, I was close." He shrugged and walked over to sit on top of the freezer.

"Wait a second. This mean I'm the loser of the group now?" Eric realized..

"You're the one that's still living with your Mommy." Michael teased and I slapped him on his shoulder for that.

"Oh, yeah?! Well..." Eric stopped himself when he couldn't think of a good rebuttal or burn. "At least I didn't knock up a girl!"

"Oooh, Eric, that's such a good burn!" Fez praised.

"No offense, Rachel." Eric quickly added to me.

"None taken." I said.

"Eric, I feel kind of bad," Jackie pitied. "You wouldn't even be thinking about this kind of stuff if you weren't caught in the blinding light of my bright future."

"You know, the scary thing is, if one year went by this fast, imagine where Eric is gonna be in ten years."

Fez fantasized about Eric going to a Star Trek convention with Donna being dressed up for it. She was dressed as Uhura and he thanked her by the character's name for going with him. She told him that he can call her Donna.

"That's good, Fez, but I think it's gonna be more like this."

Michael had similar fantasy where it was like Fez's, but instead of Donna and Eric going to a Star Trek convention, they went to a Star Wars one. Donna was dressed as Leia and Eric thanked her for going with him, but she told him that he can call her Donna.

"No, man. You're both wrong. Actually, it's gonna go like this."

Steven's was the worst one in a hilarious way. Instead of being Donna, it was Eric's mother, Kitty, dressed as Leia. And what happened was...well...you get the picture by now.

We laughed and even I did. I felt a little bad at laughing my ex's expense.

"Woah..." Eric freaked out and got off the couch.

"Eric, they're joking around." Donna chuckled.

"No, Donna, it's not funny. In fact...it's completely possible!" Eric was mortified and ran upstairs.

The next day, we're in the Forman's basement again. Matthew was downstairs with us. Donna and I was coddling over him, showering him with love and attention while the guys talked with Eric possibly being a chiropractor. Donna was playfully waving his favorite stuffed dog at him that was a present from Michael because he loves dogs. She pretended to bark for him and made other funny noises. I was happy to see my son smiling and making the most adorable baby laughs ever at her.

"He's so cute!" Donna gushed.

"Yeah, I know. Michael and I've been trying to make him smile a lot. The first time he did it, it's just because he passed gas," I rolled my eyes at how babies operate in the funniest ways. "We're trying to teach Matt the basic things. He is only one month old."

"Matt's improving greatly for being a little man that he is." Donna complimented.

Then Jackie entered the basement and announced her graduation dinner party that was tomorrow night. What was unknown to her is that her boyfriend's going to propose.

"Be there by 6:00 for the champagne toast." Jackie instructed us.

"Jackie, a dinner party?" Steven asked as if it was stupid, but really, he only acted aloof so his proposal wouldn't be ruined. "Can't we do something fun like drive up to the border and throw stuff at Canadians? I mean, they can't fight back cause they're Canadian."

"Steven, this dinner party is an important event to mark my entrance into womanhood."

"Didn't that happen three years ago in the backseat of Kelso's car?" Donna burned.

Michael grinned. "I love talking about this in front of Hyde."

"Yeah, me, too, cause that way I can do this." Steven punched his shoulder.

"Too hard!" He complained.

"Steven, be nice," I scolded my brother. "Matthew is here. No violence."

"Oh, yeah, which reminds me..."

"Wha - OW!" Steven punched Michael's shoulder again which seemed to be twice as hard. "What was that for?!"

"For getting my sister knocked up, you dumbass!" He angrily exclaimed.

"I thought we were over this!"

"I'm not!"

I looked at Jackie to exchange glances with her and we just shook our heads because of the guys' bickering.

Jackie kept nagging at us about going to her party, but we all had to make excuses and lies why we can't go. We had to set up our own party here at the basement for Steven's proposal.

We've been setting everything up in the Forman's basement. The food, decorations, and the music. Kitty made the food, of course. Matthew was at Michael's parent's house. Michael didn't like that at first because he said his house wasn't safe for the baby, but as long as his mother was there, Matthew should be fine. I didn't mind his mother; she was nice, albeit an airhead, but she was also gorgeous.

After taking a few classes, Eric realized that maybe being a chiropractic wasn't the perfect career choice for him.

"Eric, you know what I'm realizing about you? You're not good at anything." I slapped Michael on the arm for that as I sat on his lap.

"Michael!" I scolded him for being mean.

"That's not true, Kelso. Don't forget butt wiping." Fez laughed. That must've been what the guys talked about before.

"Oh. You know what? You guys suck! Whenever you're in trouble, I don't burn you. I mean, you know, usually cause it's hard for me to think of things right on the spot, but also cause you know, I try to help."

"That's actually true," Donna said and I agreed with her. "I mean, Fez, remember when you want to learn how to kiss and Eric taught you by sticking M&M's to the mirror?"

"That never happened," Fez looked like he'd been caught at not knowing how to kiss. "I know how to kiss. Shut it, Donna."

"Yeah, and, Kelso, how about that time I stayed up with you all night to study for that math final?" Eric made my boyfriend remember. "I mean, sure, nothing stuck, but, you know, I blame nature for that."

"Yep, some people you just can't teach," Michael knocked on his head with his fist then he looked at me. "Hopefully, our son will get your brains. He's already got the good looks from me."

"You like playing with Legos so that means you're good at solving puzzles and building stuff." I told him.

"You, know, Forman, if you can teach Fez how to kiss and Kelso how to do math, you can probably teach anybody anything. Why don't you just become a teacher?" Steven suggested which that didn't sound like a bad idea.

"That actually makes a lot of sense," Donna agreed. "I mean, you have all this knowledge about stuff you have no ability to do."

"A teacher?" Eric pondered thoughtfully. "Well, I do like helping people. I mean, I'd love to help kids."

"You could become a teacher for Matthew one day when he gets older!" I smiled thinking about Eric teaching my son in elementary school.

"Yeah. Like, 'Mr. Forman'," Eric said his teacher name. "That just feels really great. Yeah, a teacher. That just feels so right!"

"There it is. Forman's gonna be a teacher. This calls for a toast." Steven got the pack of beer under from his chair and handed one to all of us.

I have a beer too and it's been forever since I last had one. Obviously, I couldn't drink or get high while pregnant.

"Alright," Steven said opening his can like all of us did. "To Forman."

"To Forman!" We all cheered and took a sip of beer.

It felt and tasted really good to drink beer again.

"What's going on?" We heard Jackie's voice and looked around seeing her in the basement. Oh, crap. "You guys are all too busy to come to my party, and here you are, having a party." She was annoyed.

"It's not what it looks like." Steven said getting up from his chair to go to her.

"Oh, really? What is it then?" She demanded, crossing her arms.

"Jackie, this is a great day," Eric told her. "You graduated, I found out I'm going to be a teacher, Fez got a new place to live, and guess what? Hyde is going to propose to you."

"Well, I don't - wait, what?" Jackie was about to go on an angry rant until she stopped herself at Eric's words.

We looked at my brother who was now on his one knee and had a small teal box that meant it was from Tiffany.

"I'm not good with any of this mushy love crap that I'm probably supposed to say, but you know I can't express my feelings well. But I do know how I feel about you. And you may drive me crazy at times, but I love you. I thought that after your graduation with our real friends would be the perfect opportunity to do this. So...will you marry me, Beulah?"

Steven's proposal was short, sweet, simple, and just enough to move Jackie into tears. I felt my own eyes forming tears too because of how much my brother truly loved her and how they were perfect for each other.

We all waited with excited and nervous anticipation for her answer.

Author's Note: I kind of didn't know how to write Hyde's proposal, but I hope that it sounds like him. Also, I didn't think it was too out there that Angie would date Casey because on the show, she dated Michael. It's just that Michael is taken by my OC. Don't forget to leave a review! :)