A/N: Sorry! I have been writing, I filled up almost an entire notebook with the next few chapters, I just haven't been typing, look! I am posting now, and have a new story up! Yay! Right? Yeah.

Hey just to let everyone know, I am not a fan of writing about the human body, it always makes me feel awkward, but Lisa IS pregnant and we will find that out next chapter I believe, and since most of this will be from her point of view there will be mention of what she goes through as a pregnant lady, so yeah, at some points even I am just like, awkward, but I believe that to fully get everything these things must be mentioned.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, not even Jasper, no matter how many times I randomly scream his name as I hit a volleyball. But at least I get Alex! Aren't fictional characters amazing? Gosh I love them!

LPOV:

When I awoke, I awoke to beauty. In my arms Sarah was fast alsleep, and Alex had scooted his chair so close to mine that I could feel the heat from his body. He was holding my hand and I felt a rush of pleasure at that. His ankle was touching mine. Every place that it was possible for us to be touching we were, and I was happy because I know that he doesn't just want to screw me, he had a night for that. No, the man I loved actually cared, and loved me, even in unconciousness. I slowly got up, careful wake him. Looking out of the window I saw that it was about 7:30 in the morning. I gingerly set Sarah down in her crib and put her small blanket on her body, cold now without the heat of mine. I finally had a chance to stretch, and man was I sore. I went to take a shower, and when I looked at myself I shuddered. He certainly did screw me. No, it wasn't horrible, I would just have to avoid people when changing in gym and I wouldn't be able to go swimming for a few weeks, welp, it's La Push, I can deal. I finished my shower and got dressed. I went downstairs to get some food, food is good. I saw the empty blankets on the couch and remembered that I had to go to school today, well crap it. I turned around and began skipping up the stairs. I ran into a wall. It was large, and had a gray cloth on it. I felt it. My hands traveled up and up. I found a sort of ledge, shoulders. I made small grunts of approval as my hands continued their exploration, of the upper body of this wall. Alex grabbed my hands and kissed each one. I smiled at him.

"You're already up." I accused.

"Yes, yes I am. How are you this morning?"

"Well I am doing alright, except for the fact that about 25 seconds ago I realized that we have to go to school today. You?" He groaned. I grinned and grabbed his hand, pulling him down the stairs with me. He smiled and followed me. I heard Martin grabbing his backpack and pulled Alex faster. "C'mon!!" I rushed towards the door, grabbing the keys off their hook and smiling triumphantly. I held them above my head as Martin grabbed at them. "Whoever touches them second gets to ride shotgun!" I smiled, creating a new rule to the daily game now that we had to fit three people into the glory that was our truck. Our hand-me-down, old blue truck.

Martin reached for the keys, but he was shorter than I was, that would never change. Alex, being a few inches taller than I, reached up and easily touched the keys, just as I had planned. Martin groaned. Alex and I chuckled as we got in the front. The ride to school was a glare contest between Martin and I through the rearview mirror, Alex laughed at us silently. I glared at him next.

We finally got to school without further incident. I waved good-bye to Martin as he headed to class. I steered Alex toward the office. We got his schedule and went to class. We only had one class apart, I could deal with that. Martin had Calculus with us, stupid smart person. School passed slowly, but uneventfully. Alex and I struggled to act like just friends, and we tried to use Hayden as his name, we didn't slip. Although I think that Lily caught us holding hands once, but if she did she didn't mention it.

A/N: Short, I know, sorry. Review please

~Wish my name was Elizabeth (Or Molly Jean)~