Jumper: Cent's Story

Alrighty! I have some good news! Well, sort of. I already have in mind how I want to end this story and I hope you guys enjoy what I have in store. After this chapter, there will definitely be at least a few more chapters made and that should conclude everything for this story. I'm very happy to finally complete this story, but I'm also sad to see it finally end as well. But I hope that you guys can enjoy the final chapters (including this one as well).

Both Cent and John recall how far they have come and also what the future will hold for them as they begin to take their relationship to new and huge levels than they have ever been to before.

Please enjoy chapter thirty-one! And also review as well. ;)

Chapter Thirty-One:

Nothing Like Being In Love

Cent:

Cent smiled as she dreamt of the future.

Lying under the sheets with John, with her head resting on top of his bare chest. She couldn't help but dream of a future with him. The more she dreamt, the more she smiled and buried her face into his chest.

There were many different dreams at once going on. But they always had John in them. She imagined him growing older, more handsome, and more muscular. She imagined moments when they would lie in the sand of their private island, or snuggle together in bed. Holding hands as they took long walks, with their wedding rings on their fingers. She even imagined when they would reach their old age, growing very old, becoming grandparents and watching their children redo he cycle that they have once done and are still doing in the present. Growing up, finding true love, marrying, having kids, and growing old together. The perfect cycle of love.

But there was one dream that she kept replaying in mind, over and over again. The day that she and John get married.

She couldn't help but imagine what it would be like. Her, in a wedding dress, looking like angel, with her father, walking down the aisle. Her mother, looking beautiful and sexy, as she always does for David, standing proud with tears in her eyes. Along with Zoe as well, who can deliver the greatest smiles for the moment. And then, there was John himself. Her heart pounded as she imagined him in a tuxedo, his hair made so nicely, and his smile that would knock her off her own feet.

It still hadn't been more than at least six hours since John had proposed to her and declared his undying love for her. There was still the fact that they needed to inform her parents about the engagement, but she knew that her parents would be overjoyed by the news and be planning for everything to happen.

So far, this was the perfect the night. And the real fun hasn't even started yet. It was just the beginning, one that would last forever and ever.

Opening her eyes, Cent looked up at John, who was sleeping like a baby. She smiled and continue to stare at him.

God, I love you! her mind screamed. Nothing like being in love!

Cent loved it when John slept like that. All nice and calm. She never saw him when he had the nightmares, but he told her what it was like and that the sight wasn't good. But some part of her had an idea of what John would look like from waking up from a nightmare. It breaks her heart every time she thought about it. But she loved how he found peace with sleeping with her, with or without their clothes on that is.

Almost as if he had sensed her, John opened his eyes slowly and smiled at her. He stroked her cheek and then her hair.

"Can't sleep?" he asked.

Cent smiled and said, "I can't help but think about us right now. I cannot wait to marry you."

John smiled and replied, "I cannot wait either." He paused for a moment. "You know, I never once thought that a girl like you would fall for me. A worthless broken soul, one that the world should forget about."

Shocked by his words, she leaned up, and stared into his eyes with fury.

"You're not worthless!" she fought back. "Yes, you may be a broken soul, but that isn't your fault at all. I'm your fixer, remember? I'm the one who makes sure you don't fall apart." She took his hand and placed it right where her heart is. "We both were made for each other. You helped me realize what true love is and I helped you get a second chance at living a full, happy life. Maybe not a normal one, but one that is filled with happiness."

John shook his head and said, "You are one amazing girl! You know that, right?"

Cent smiled and leaned towards him, pressing her lips against his. She felt him kiss back, moving his arms around her body.

Suddenly, he climbed on top of her, covering them both up with the same bed sheet and continued to kiss her.

Staring up into John's beautiful eyes and admiring his body, she smiled and kissed him again. She felt his head rest on her shoulder, with his body right next to hers. She could feel warmth being delivered between each other. She could feel her skin and soul begging for more.

Moving her fingers through his hair, she kissed the top of his head and smiled. She relaxed against the pillow, as John did on her shoulder.

After a few minutes of silence, Cent spoke.

"Can you believe that we met only two months before?"

John smiled and replied, "Tell you the truth, I can't. It feels like yesterday we had just met. I still remember that moment."

"We both know that you enjoyed me watching you like a hawk!" she teased.

John chuckled and said, "Yes, I did." He paused. "Remember when I helped you with your book when it fell out of the locker?"

Cent smiled as she remembered that moment.

"Yes, I do. We barely said a word to each other and yet, we just fell more in love as we did at first sight. We didn't even say a full sentence to each other and we ended up falling in love right there."

"I guess love comes in all sorts of mysterious ways. I wouldn't trade what we have for anything."

Cent felt tears forming in her eyes.

"We still have to tell my parents about our engagement," Cent realized. "I just hope dad won't mind me getting married before my senior year."

John began to chuckle.

Cent frowned and asked, "What's so funny?"

"Your dad already knows," he said. "I asked for his blessing and he gave it to me. I wouldn't be surprised if Millie found out from him. But then again, David always seems to be the good one with secrets."

Cent smiled and said, "True. At least my dad already knows and isn't in for a big surprise like this. How did he answer when you asked for his blessing?"

"He actually took it very well," John replied. "He said that he couldn't wait to add me to the family. He also mentioned that he couldn't wait to be a grandfather."

Cent felt her cheeks turn red and blushed.

John knew what she was thinking and Cent knew what he was thinking as well.

"By the way, since we're on the subject," John began. "How many children do you want?"

Cent smiled. She loved how John always wanted her opinion. He was always like that. He never once made a very important decision without her opinion.

Thinking about it, Cent said, "I would love a girl and a boy. So, two. Maybe three. But I guess we could start off with one and see where things go. I just want them to look like you. I want to see some part of you within their eyes and have your looks."

John smiled and said, "On the contrary, I want them to look like you. You're the one with the beautiful looks."

Cent blushed and playfully punched him on the shoulder.

"Stop it!" she giggled. "You give me more credit than I deserve."

"But you are!" John protested. "You are so beautiful in my eyes. I never want to take my eyes off of you. I cannot wait till I finally marry you and become yours."

"And I cannot wait to become yours as well," she kissed the top of his head again. "I love you, John. I love you so much."

"I love you, too," said John as he flipped himself on his side and kissed her softly on the mouth. "I can never live without you. You are my one and only love in this world."

"So are you," Cent held his face between her hands and pulled him in for another kiss. "No one will ever replace you and no one will ever capture my heart again. I love you with all of my soul, John Bale. That will never change. Never!"

After another passionate kiss, they stared into each other's eyes.

"So, what about senior year and college?" John asked, raising an eyebrow.

Cent smiled and said, "I've thought about that. And I've decided that I will complete my senior year, but not in high school. I'm doing homeschooling right here. Inside this very beach house. And as for college, I think I will go to the same college as Zoe, but continue to live here. I want to be as close to you as possible. It is what I want."

John nodded, smiling, and asked, "What about having children? I'm guessing that you would want to hold off a little longer, right?"

Cent and said, "Trust me, I want to be a mother and have children with you. But I can tell that we aren't ready just yet. I say we should wait till I'm done with college. We're still teenagers and we're already taking a huge but necessary risk to marry at this age."

"Actually, I think that the marriage and divorce rate is very close to zero for Jumpers. So I think the whole threat of divorce only counts for normal humans," John teased.

Cent giggled at his joke.

"But I agree with you," he continued. "I'm not ready to be a father and you aren't ready to be a mother. But I think that with this marriage and with some time, we will be. And I love the idea of you doing homeschooling here. I can help you out." He grinned in a evil, but funny way.

Cent chuckled and said, "I think you would distract me with your kisses and sexy body. But hey, don't let me stop from doing that."

John laughed and kissed her.

"I love you," he said once again. "What do you want to do now? It's almost sunup and I think we should get a head start on your parents. I know that they get up early."

Cent raised an eyebrow, moved her arms around John's neck, and wrapped her legs around his waist.

"My parents can wait, and so can the morning as well," she smiled. "I want my fiancée to show me how much he loves me."

"Oh, don't worry," he climbed on top of her and kissed her softly, which soon became hard. "I will."

They disappeared under the sheets.

As the sun began to shine through the windows and onto the bed, both Cent and John made love to each other. Just taking their precious time.

After lying in bed for almost an hour later, they finally took a shower together, dressed each other, and went to the kitchen, where John made his very own breakfast for him and Cent. While making the pancakes, eggs, bacon, sausages, and biscuits, Cent stared at him, admiring his every movement.

They sat together and ate their breakfast. They even feed each other and had a little food fight with the food that they couldn't eat afterwards.

Normally, some people would think that this was crazy for two grown people to do. But they didn't care. They were in love and that was how it was going to stay. They didn't care what the world thought about them. They were in control of their lives and what they do. Why should the world care about what they do? It was their life, not the world's.

After cleaning up their mess, Cent embraced John and felt as they jumped for her bedroom.

Sorry for the short chapter. I'm still having trouble writing at the moment. But I think this story might have four more chapters after this. I know that is a little more than what I said before, but there have been a few new developments that I really wanted to get to.

I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. The next one will continue off where this one leaves off and have a little bit of a family moment as well. But I hope you guys are enjoying the direction I am heading in. :)

Please review! I really want to read what you guys think of my story. ;)