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"Jayden? Lauren?" Antonio called his housemates. "Is anyone home? Guess not…" He just got home from work and apparently, the Shibas aren't home. They wouldn't just get up and leave without telling him. He walked back out to the porch and dialed Jayden's cell phone number. It rang until it went to his voicemail. "That's odd." Antonio thought. He tried Lauren's phone. Fortunately, she answered.

"Where are you guys at?" Antonio asked Lauren.

"Jayden's fever got too high so Cody and I took him to the hospital."

"Oh man, that sucks. No wait, did you say Cody? Aw, did you two get back together?" Antonio was secretly part of Cody taking Lauren back.

"Yeah… shut up. Do you think you can stay with Jayden in an hour or two? I have classes."

"Sure, I have nothing to do for the rest of the day anyways." Antonio hung up his phone.

At the hospital, Lauren glared at Jayden. He has been complaining the whole time about how much he hates hospitals and wants to go home and that his big sister should stop being mean to him because he has terrible headache.

"Will you quit whining already?" Lauren placed her hands on her hips.

"I'm not whining." Jayden coughed. He was lying in a hospital bed, playing with the bandage on his arm. The doctor ran a couple of test on him to make sure everything is where it's supposed to be.

"These are the times that I'm thankful to be an only child." Cody said.

Lauren rolled her eyes. She cared a lot about her brother all though she wasn't showing it right now. She was only seven years old and Jayden was three when they were separated. Since she was so young she never got the chance to actually get to know Jayden. Even after three years of being reunited, she still didn't know him well.

"Good afternoon, how is everyone?" The doctor walked in, glanced on his clipboard, and gave the people in the room a grin. "I got the tests back."

"How much time does he have left?" Lauren asked him concerned. It was obvious she was joking with him.

"Oh, I would say he has a lot of time left." The doctor chuckled. "All of his vitals are okay and his fever isn't as high than when he first arrived. There should be nothing to worry about."

"Too bad, I could've turned his room into another closet." Lauren smirked at Jayden.

"Yeah, yeah, when can I leave?" Jayden ignored his sister's comment. He hated hospitals. Whenever he was sick or injured, Ji took care of him. He appreciated Lauren for her help though, she has no medical knowledge so the hospital is the best she could do.

"You should be able to leave about right now." The doctor gave Lauren a piece of paper. "I suggest getting him these medications. They should help with that nasty cough." He turned back to his patient. "Stay hydrated, wash hands often, get plenty of rest, and you should be better by the end of the week. It seems like you have a good sister here to take care of you." The doctor chuckled again.

"Hell no." Lauren laughed. She ruffled her weak brother's hair and gave him a smile then she helped him stand up. "Come on, I have to check on Mia and go to school."

On the beaches and vacation resorts in Ocho Rios, Mike took off his sunglasses and stretched his arms. He sat on his green towel on a lounge chair and watched many people from all around the world play at the resort. Emily said she was going to get them something to eat. He turned his head to see her walking towards him excitedly. "Hey Em, did…" Mike got cut off with a piece of fruit Emily shoved in his mouth. His eyes lit up in delight as he took a bite of the fruit. "What's this?"

"It's a mango!" Emily told him, taking a bite of her mango as well. "It's an East Indian Mango to be exact." For a girl from the countryside of town in the United States, she loved learning about different countries and cultures.

"This is like heaven in a ball… oval, thing." Mike analyzed the shape of the fruit in his hand.

Emily crawled onto Mike's lap and rested her head on his shoulders. The couple soaked up the sun's rays in silence, eating there mangoes. They were relaxed and all of their stresses in the world are gone. Emily looked out to the beach where she saw a family of five horseback riding. She couldn't contain her happiness. She hasn't been on a horse since she moved in with Mike in the city. The Earth samurai nudged her husband.

"Mike, I want to ride a horse on the beach." She pointed to the family she saw in the distance.

"I will do anything for my wife on our amazing honeymoon." Mike kissed her neck.

"Diana?"

"Hayley?"

"Jennifer?"

"Amelia?"

"Keke?"

"Miya?"

"I'm telling you guys, Terryonna is not a bad name." Terry suggested to them from the kitchen where he was making himself a sandwich. Since he brought a baby names book home, his older sister and brother-in-law have been calling out random names for hours. They were starting to drive him up the wall. He didn't know they were going to take it this seriously yet.

"Terryonna actually isn't that bad." Mia tapped her pencil eraser on her mouth. "It could be a middle name."

"We'll add it to the list." Kevin shrugged and wrote down the name on a long list in his notebook. He and Mia couldn't decide on a perfect name. They needed a name that would last their daughter at least until she was eighteen and could have the choice in changing it (which they hoped not).

"Chanel? Like the French designer, Coco Chanel?"

"If we name her Chanel, then we might as well name her Fergie too." Mia frowned. "I'm just kidding with you, honey." Kevin rubbed her foot on his stomach. "You know what I think?"

"Hm?"

"We should get you a wheelchair."

"No!" Mia exclaimed. Her feet aren't broken or paralyzed as far as she knows.

"It'll be easier for you to move around when I'm not home." Mia might be ill but the bills don't pay themselves. Kevin has to go to work and can't be home to help Mia get from place to place. When he isn't home, Mia promised to stay off her fragile feet unless she needed something. He told her hours ago, they have to start preparing for the worst. He can't trust her on her own like when she was five months pregnant (the same time she started to experience weakness from the baby).

"No Kevin, you're never getting me into a wheelchair." Mia huffed.

"Is it because you're embarrassed? It will only be for at home use if that's what you would like." Kevin assured her. He knows it was a touchy subject for someone when they are forced into a wheelchair. He just doesn't want to see his wife hurt.

"I'm not embarrassed." Mia lied.

"You can wear your favorite pink high heels again like when you just found out you were pregnant." He tickled her feet in attempt to make Mia giggle and convince her to get a wheelchair.

"Well… I do miss my heels." She looked down at her feet that Kevin is massaging in between tickles. "I will get one… for you. I might not like the idea but I need to make scarifies for the baby."

"I love you and…" Kevin picked back up the baby names book. "...Layla?"

"Kayla?"