Hey guys! I meant this part of the story to take place in January. I realized I havn't told you much about Emily and Matt so, here goes.

Name: Matthew William Jensler
Height: 6'2"
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: Blue (
Birthdate: January 9, 1992

Nicknames: Matt, Jensler, Will, Willie(older one), Bill, Billy


Name: Emily Catherine Kelgner
Height: 5'3"
Hair Color: Blonde
Eye Color: Green (Light)
Birthdate: August 7, 1993

Nicknames: Em, Emmy, Emmy Award, Cathie (I was originally going to call her this, but decided against it. I had to include it somewhere.)

Their names and facts were one of the first things I worked on, so I have them pretty much memorized :) Matthews features (including his birthday) are the same as my own secret crush. The only differences are that my crush isn't 6'2" :( (I just love tall guys... ) and his name isn't Matthew.

ANYWAYS...Enjoy Chapter 3 :)

NO. NOOOO! Matt was so horrified, his thoughts didn't even form into words. He could not let Emily die. He could not let her-their baby die. But most importantly, he could NOT let Emily die. He didn't know if he would be able to live through it. So he acted without thinking. He probably did the stupidest thing he'd ever done in his life.

He ran into the street and shoved Emily out of the way.

But, their was no time to get himself out of the street. The car was so low to the ground that it hit him in his knees, knocking him off his feet. He slammed into the wind shield and heard a loud crack. When the car stopped, he was flung off and onto the ground, five feet in front of it. The last thing he remembered was looking at Emily, lying on the ground, her head on the curb, with her eyes closed and hoping she was okay. And then he blacked out.

When Emily woke up, she heard an annoying beeping noice. No two annoying beeping noices. Great. One got slightly faster as she looked around. This wasn't her room.

Oh.

This was the hospital. And that annoying beeping noice was her heart accelerating as she had gotten nervous. She listened more carefully and then breathed a sigh of relief. Her baby's heart sounded like it was ok. But she couldn't be sure. Then, she realized the hospital must have allerted her parents because there were tons of "Get Well Soon" cards on the table next to her. They were dated...3 months into the future!! This didn't make any sense to her, so she let her mind move onto the next important thing. Her baby. She looked down at her stomach.

Oh.

My.

God.

It looked like a grapefruit was in her stomach un-digested. This wasn't right. She was only 2 months pregnant, for God's sake! Now, EVERYONE would know she was pregnant. This was all to confusing, so she went back to sleep.

Sometime later, when she was awake, a nurse walked into the room, looked at her, and ran out the door calling "Doctor! Come quickly! The patient in 537 is awake!"

He answered, "Finally! It's been 3 months!" WHAT?? Then, a middle aged man in a white coat walked in the door.

"Hello Ms. Kelgner. How are you feeling?" he asked in the cool and calm "Everything's going to be allright" voice that only a doctor could master.

"Um, fine?" she was so uncertain about her surroundings that it came out sounding like a question. "Why did you say 3 months? Hasn't it only been a few hours since the accident?"

"You can remember that?" he asked, suprised.

"Sure, I got hit by a Mercedes Guardian. I really can't forget that." This guy was really kind of stupid right now. How could I not remember that?

"Honey, YOU didn't get hit by a car. You hit your head on the curb. You have been in a coma for the past 3 months." he said carefully and slowly. Even so, they could both hear her heart rate starting to climb.

"Ms. Kelgner, I need you to calm down. You're all right, your baby's all right, and your husband is all right." Husband? That caught her off guard.

"We're not married. I'm only 15." I'm only 15...and pregnant. I thought.

"Oh, okay." Suprise was evident on his face.

"Wait! Why did you say he was okay. He was on the sidewalk. Did the car swerve or something?"

"No, honey. He ran into the street and pushed you out of the way. But, he only sustained a broken arm and severe bruises to both of his legs. He was very lucky considering the situation."

She breathed a sigh of relief. Matt was okay. He was going to live.

"Ms. Kelgner, are you ready for your check-up?"

"What?"

"We're going to find out if your baby is a boy or a girl."