KPOV-
''Tada!,'' Lydia finishes, bowing elegantly and dramatically.
''Very good, baby girl!,'' Jared smiles, raising his hand for a high five..
The sight of her little hand slapping against the palm of his big hand is comical and adorable at the same time.
Maria and Lydia started ballet lesons today, and the first thing Lydia did when she got home was insist that we all meet in the living room so that he could show us what she'd learned.
''That was gweat, Lydia!,'' Blaine says, giving his big sister a hug.
It's one of those times when I wish I had a camera. One of the moent when they are not fighting over a toy.
''What about you, Maria,'' I ask the moment Blaine slides back onto my lap ,''What did you learn in ballet class?''
''I suck at dancing,'' she shrugs, playing with one of her curls.
'''Calm down, sweetheart. It's just your first lesson.''
Jared reaches for her, and she easily slides into his lap.
''I was no good at dancing,'' Jared tells her.
''He sucked,'' I laughed, playing with Blaine's hand as he and Lydia joined in my laughing.
He sticks his tongue out at me, turning back to Maria with a smile ,'' I got better after dance lessons. Of course...I did have a pretty good dance teacher.''
He looks over at me, and we share a smile.
''And now you good at dancing,'' Maria asks, looking up with her big brown eyes with blue flecks in them.
''Yeah,'' he smiles ,''I'm very good.''
''OKay, kiddies. Tie for bed,'' I say, standing up with Blaine still in my arms.
''Awww,'' they all wine, not ready to go to bed yet.
After the kids are tucked into bed, snoring lightly I'm sure, I turn to Jared and laugh when I see him looking at me.
''What,'' I ask, taking my hair out of the bun and walking towards the bed.
''Have I told you how beautiful you are,'' he asks, running a hand through my hair.
''Yeah. Only five times in the last hour, though,'' I pretend to pout.
He laughs before wiping a pretend tear from under my eye, kissing me on the cheek as he does so.
''Well, Kimberly Thail, I love you. Is that better?''
''Much,'' I smile turning off the light and sliding under the cover.
The next day, Blaine, Maria, and Lydia are in the back of the car as I drive towards their daycare.
''Don't forget. Uncle Seth is picking you up.''
''Why,''Blaine asks, looking up fro his teddy bear.
''Because I am still going to be in Port Angeles helping my friend get ready for her wedding, and you three get out before I will be back. I'll pick you up fro Auntie Micha and Uncle Seth's house.''
''Okay,'' all three say at the same time, something they usually do.
On my way to take the kids in, I notice the newest werewolf to the pack.
His name is Luke. He a russet skin, big brown eyes, and short black hair that is unruly.
He phased last week, so Jared's been helping him control his temper.
''Hey,Kim,'' he smiles, giving e a hug.
''Hey, Luke. What are you doing here?''
''I'm dropping my little sister Wendy off,'' he says, rolling his eyes and nodding his head towards a little girl going into the daycare.
''I'm dropping my kids off. This is Lydia, Blaine, and Maria.''
He says a quck hello to Lydia and Blaine before looking up at Micha, who is still cradled in my arms.
''Hi, Maria...''
He stares at her as is she is the most beautiful thing in the world. Like he's never seen anything like her.
Like Jared stared at me when he imprinted.
Shit.
SPOV-
''I am so serious, Micha,'' U say, looking her in the eyes before turning to put the last dish away.
''Let me ge this straight...you wanna go to the beach.''
'''Yes.''
''Right now,'' she asks, looking at me.
''Yes.''
''Okay.''
''Wait, what,'' I ask as I follow her into our bedroom.
''Well, why not? The kids our with my dad.''
I smile, grab the keys, and run all of the way to the car, dragging her along.
''You're such a child,'' she laughs, shaking her head.
I stick my tongue out, and she laughs even harder.
''You know you love me.''
''Whatever,'' she laugh a little bit more, rolling her eyes.
We stand at the edge of the shore, looking at the water and the moonlight reflecting in the water.
She sticks her toes in the water, and smiles before picking up a seashell.
''My mom collects them,'' she says before picing up another.
After her arms are full of seashells, he turns to me.
''I'm gonna go put these in the car, be right back.''
She runs barefoot back to the car, just like when we were teenagers.
I sit on the edge of the dock, sticking my feet in the water and enjoying the quiet and waiting for her to get back fro the car.
The next thing I hear is footstep running towards me, and the next thing I feel is the water hitting me as she jumps in.
''Come on in,'' she smirks, wet hair cling to her face.
I roll my eyes, a fond smile on my lips.
I jump in to the water, not caring that I'm acting like I'm still a teenager.
Later, when we're sitting on the hood of the car and eating pizza in soaking wet hair still wet, hers clinging to her face, back and shoulders as mine stick to my forehead and the back of my neck.
She looks at me, big brown eye staring straight into mine.
''What's wrong,'' I ask.
''Nothing,'' she smiles, looking down at our conjoined hands ,'''Nothing at all.''
When we go to pick the kid up from Mr. King's house, his eyes widen almost comicaly when he notices our wet clothing.
''What...never mind,'' he sighs, shaking his head.
''Hi, dad,'' Micha laughs, topping to give her dad a quick hug before going to get the kids.
After a quick goodbye, we our soon home and the kids are in bed.
She sits at her vanity, brushing her hair out and humming to herself.
''I think Mary-Alice might sleep through the night. She's been hyper all day,'' Micha says, rolliing her eyes but smiling fondly ,''She's trying to keep up with her brothers.''
I smile as I think of the three kids who are asleep in the next room.
She set the bruh don before itting next to me on the edge of the bed.
Her head lies on my shoulder, and she hums a Katy Perry song to herself a her eyes close.
What did you think? Through out the story, what d you thin each charcater has learned?
Did anybody ele see the Breaking Dawn trailer?
Disclaimer-Stephanie Meyer owns Twilight.