SPOV-
I drive to her house, nd when I get there she is sitting on the porch with her head in her hands.
''Baby, what hapened,'' I ask as soon a I am out of the ccar.
''Seth...I am so, so sorry.''
''Baby, what happened,'' I ask again,, my arm around her shoulders.
''I was two weeks pregnant...and I had a miscarriage.''
''Oh,'' I say.
She looks at me with tear filled eyes and tear stained cheeks.
''I'm sorry,'' she tells me again.
We're in the car driving towards my house.
''Honey,'' I soothe, sitting her on my lap and stroking her hair ,''This isn't your fault.''
''Yes it is,'' she whimpers.
''Micha, stop blaming yourself.''
''Seth,'' she begins before I put kiss her head.
''No,Micha. I love you...and, yes, I am dissapointed we lost our baby. But I love you, and I am never leaving. I am not going anywhere.''
I wipe her tear away, and she smiles before wiping mine away.
''I love you ,'' she miles at me.
''Good, because I love you too.''
''I'm sorry or our fight last week,'' she tells me.
''It's fine, honey. Now we'll know when your pregnant again how much we want the baby.''
She looks at me, a smile on her beautiful face ,''You really want to try to have a baby with me?''
''Of course,'' I smile as I open the door for her.
''When can we start,'' she smirks.
I pull her into my arms then, crushing my lips to hers.
Don't have to ask me twice.
KPOV-
''Careful, baby,'' I smile as we bring in the last few boxes.
''I am, I am,'' he chuckles from behind a box.
He sits the last bag down, and we look around our gorgous house.
Micha and Seth moved our bed, couch, television, and dresser in for us while we were n Seattle. We took care of everything else.
Jared wraps an arm around my waist, kisses my cheek, then spins me in a circle.
''How about I finish unpacking, and you make dinner,'' he suggests.
''Okay,'' I smile beore kissing him.
''And I don't know if I told you already, but you look amazing.''
I smile and look at mysel. I am wearing black skinny leg jeans a white tank top, white sneakers, and my hair is in a messy ponytail.
Jared is wearing jeans and a white t-shirt and black gym shoes.
I thank Jared beore moving into the kitchen to cook.
After dinner, Jared and I are lying on the couch. His head is in my lap, and we are staring into each other's eyes as Always by Atlantic Starr plays in the background.
''Jared...I've been thinking...,'' I begin, biting my bottom lip.
''After Micha's miscarriage, you've been thinking about how you want a baby.''
I nod, staring him in his deep, dark brown eyes.
''I've been thinking about that, too, honey. And I'm ready whenever you are.''
''What about when I finish college,' I ask.
''Like I said, baby. Whenever you're ready. After college, then. Youll be famous singer then,'' he smiles at me.
I smile, too, and kiss his forehead ,''Jared Thail, I love you more than you'll ever know.''
''And I love you, Kim Thail, more than you will ever uderstand.''
He kisses me, and I get lost in it.
Because this kiss is deep and passionate, and I know exactly where this is headed.
I smile as we fall on the bed.
I'll let you put your hands on my in my skin tight jeans. I'll be your teenage dream tonight...
One Month Later-
''I'm going to miss you,'' I whisper as Jared wids his arms around me.
''I'm going to miss you, too,'' he sighs ,''My beautiful, sweet, taleted, smart, funny, passionate wife.''
He pulls me closer and kisses me, and I let myself kiss him back passionately as I always do.
''You look gorgous, by the way,'' Jared winks.
I smile. I have on blue skinny leg jeans, pink heels, and a shortsleeved pink babydoll shirt. My hair is in loose curls, and I have a pink headband with a bow in it.
''My thoughts will echoyour name until I see you again,'' he tells me before kissing my head.
''And you will onsume all o my thoughts,'' I smile before kissing his cheek.
And here we are, so in love.
Jared kiiss me then, one arm around my waist and a hand cupping my face. My arms are around his shoulder, and he is holding me tight.
''I love you,'' he tells me then.
''I love you, too.''
Hey baby, you might have me thinking I don't always have to be alone.
I've seen it all so but I have never seen noody shine the way you do.
'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel. I can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so come feel the magic I've been feeling since I met you. Can't help it it that there's no one else.
Mmm I can't help myself.
SPOV-
''I love you,'' I whisper.
''I love you, too'' she whispers as her lips find mine again.
''You look beautiful, you know,'' I remind her as I tuck a strand of hair behind her ear.
Micha is wearing jeans, a white tank top, and white converses. Her hair is in a messy ponytail.
''You don't look so bad yourself,'' she smiles before hugging me close.
I wrap my arms around her and kiss her head.
''How am I ever going to keep my mind off of you,'' she asks.
''I feel the same way about you.''
We kiss again, this time slower and more passionate.
''Seth,'' she sighs, pulling away ,''I'm going to miss you...just so, so much.''
''I'm going to mis you, too.'' I sigh, kissing her forehead.
She starts to walk away, holding my hand until she is forced to let go.
She gets in the car, waves to me, and drives off.
I sigh, and reach into my pocket and pull out the engagment ring.
I should've asked her to marry me. I know I want to spend the rest of my life with her, and I hope she feels the same way about me.
Because she is the best thing I never knew I needed.
Hey,baby, I cold give you fifty reasons why I should be the one you choose. Well all those other guys say you're beautiful but would they write a song for you?
The way you walk the way you talk, the way you say my name. It's beautiul, wonderful, so don't you ever change. Hey, baby, why are people always leaving? I think you and I should stay the same.
'Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel. I can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so come feel the magic I've been feeling since I met you. Can't help it it that there's no one else.
Mmm I can't help myself.
Disclaimer-Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight. There are references to Teenage Dream by Katy Perry, and Hey Stephen by Taylor Swit.