I had to write this athour's note right after I read you guy's reviews. I have never smiled so much reading them before, I had tears in my eyes. Now, on to the chapter that is really horrible.

"Are you nervous?" Miley asked her boyfriend of now 2 weeks as they sat in a doctor's office as they awaited the arrival of Miley's doctor. It was time for another weekly checkup to see how her and the baby were doing and this was Nick's first time there and to say he was nervous would be an understatement. But maybe it wasn't nervousness, maybe it was anxiety.

Nick just nodded his head as he sat in the seat next to Miley. He glanced around room trying to calm himself down, but it didn't help much, not with the numerous amounts of pictures on the walls. He felt Miley place a hand on his leg, no doubt trying to stop it from bouncing up and down.

So, yes, they have been together for two weeks. With no doubt, had those two weeks been amazing. They loved their relationship together, it was going wonderful, as far as wonderful went. They had grown closer and learned a lot more about each other, which was definitely good—and needed.

Soon, the doctor lady arrived and nicely asked the young couple to move towards where Miley would be lying. Miley lied down on the soft table/seat before Nick took a hold of her hand as they listened to the doctor intently.

"So I presume this is the baby's father," said the doctor, looking at the pair as she prepared everything that would be needed doing the appointed.

Miley smiled a little. "Yes, this is Nick, my boyfriend," she informed her physician with a small smile. The lady, by the name of Dr. Marie Ivy, nodded her head at the couple.

"So, do you guys got any questions before we get on with the appointment?" she asked with a professional edge to her voice. Of course, Nick had a couple of questions of his own. He was curious about a couple of things so he decided to speak up.

"Um, yeah uh," he started but with the eyes of his girlfriend and her doctor, he lost trail of thought and couldn't remember what he wanted to know. "Never mind." He listened to Miley laugh a little before she asked her own question.

"I wanna know if my son," Son. That made the both of them smile, "Is growing too fast, cause I honestly think I'm a little big for being only 19 weeks."

"Well, I am going to measure your stomach but from the looks of it, you are a little big, but it's nothing to be worried about," the doctor gave the expecting teens a reassuring smile before they continued on with the appointment.

The car ride to Nick's house was fairly silent if you didn't count Miley's soft breathing and Nick's calloused fingers tapping against the steering wheel. The silence was comfortable. Nick's mind was completely jumbled up with thoughts of being at the doctors. Seeing his unborn child on that screen was so surreal to him. For the most part, it felt amazing. He couldn't contain a straight face. It wasn't a shock that he was still getting used to the fact that he, Nick Jonas, was going to be a father but any doubts left his mind the moment he laid his brown eyes on the ultrasound picture. The picture Miley gave to him on Christmas. The same picture nobody knew he kept in his wallet at all times.

It was Sunday and they had school the next day. Nobody in the school knew they were together, even if they had been for 2 weeks. They were planning on dropping a hint, but nerves were lurking in this bodies. If people found out Nick was the baby daddy, then fine but there would always be that thought of not knowing what others were saying about it.

After Nick shut off the engine of his car, he leaped out of it and immediately went over to Miley's side, opening the door for her. He grabbed hold of her soft hand, carefully pulling her out. With his hand placed carefully on her back, Nick walked with Miley up the driveway to the front door of his house.

Miley let him open the door before they walked in.

Nick spotted his sister watching TV, oblivious to them even being there. He turned to Miley and said, "Hey, Miles, why don't you go upstairs, I'll be up in a minutes," he said with a smile. Miley nodded without question and slowly walked up the stairs to Nick's room. Nick made his way into the living room, sitting down next to Vanessa on the couch.

"Hey Ness!" he said, staring at his sister with wide eyes.

Vanessa placed her hand on her chest, over her heart in shock. "Gosh Nick! Way to scare me!" she rolled her eyes. "So..." she started moments later. "How'd the appointment go?"

Trying to play off his feelings, he shrugged his shoulders nonchalantly. "It was nice."

Vanessa stared at him, astonished. "Nice! The first time you see your child on that screen and all you can say is it was nice?" she exclaimed, but not loudly enough for her friend to hear her upstairs.

Nick chuckled a little at his sister's reaction. "It was so much more than nice," he put emphasis on the nice, letting how he was really feeling come into play. "I just don't know how to feel exactly. I feel so many different things. Laying eyes on my son—even if it's a picture, just...ugh, I don't know, it's overwhelming."

There was a permanent smile left on Vanessa's face as she listened to her younger brother rave on and on. It amazed her as to how far Nick had come since the beginning of school. He matured in so many different ways and she was proud to know that her brother was without a doubt going to be an amazing father, whether anyone believed so or not. She knew he was, just by the way he spoke so highly of not only his girlfriend but his unborn child. To her, it didn't matter the circumstances in which the baby was conceived or how the relationship came about, it didn't. All that mattered as that he had loved for his child and the mother of his child.

"I'm taking her on a date tonight." Nick's voice brought her out of her thoughts as she stared at him with a grin on her face.

"Really?" she questioned, as though shocked, but it was only that she thought it was sweet and it was the first real date Nick and Miley were going to be going on, so she was excited to hear about how it had went at the end of the night.

Nick gave a slight nod, mirroring his sister's expression. "Yep, so I'll need you to help Miley get ready while I...figure out everything else," he concluded, his mind Immediately falling to what to do for their date.

"I'll go do that. Hopefully I have something for her to fit, with that big stomach of hers," Vanessa rose from her position on the couch as she joked.

"Don't tell her that though," Nick warned.

Vanessa let out a laugh. "Oh, I won't!"

As Nick watched her leave the room, he sunk down into the couch, laying his head back while staring up at the ceiling. He wanted their night to go perfect. He really wanted to just feel closer to her. He wanted each of them to know just about everything there was to know about each other. If they were really going to raise a child together, they needed to have everything set straight. And Nick felt that most importantly, they needed to talk about the night that started everything, knowing they couldn't go on without a clue.

Bzzzzz. Came the sound of Nick's cellphone rumbling against the coffee table in front of his. He leaned his body forward, snatching the loud device off of the table before leaning back and answering it.

"Hello?" he answered lazily, his mind still quite occupied.

'Yes, this is..."

Ugh, short and suckish ;/ I was gonna include the date but decided against it since it was only going to take me longer to update and nobody wants that do they! No? Didn't think so.

Oh but who do you think is calling? Who do you think is calling? oouu suspence (not really) ! ... I won't even beg for reviews this time cause I know this sucked...big time.

CHECK OUT MY ONE SHOTS (if you haven't already)! I posted 2 of them :) Oh! And I'm currently working on a new story, It's called "Steady Waiting" ...Yeah.