Chapter Thirty-Nine

Grace

I went outside with one thing on my mind and no one was going to change that.

"Cole, what did I tell you?" I asked him.

"Which time you told me something?" He asked.

"The time about not using anesthesia on wolves."

"Oh, that time."

"Well you didn't listen to me,"

"It was for a an hour, it wasn't going to kill her."

"Cole, I don't want to hear that you put anything or anyone under anesthesia, ok?"

"You're not my mother."

"Do you want me to act like your mother?"

"You don't know her."

"Oh, well I can guess how she acts by the way you turned out, but I'm not blaming anyone for anything, Sam we need to talk," I said turning around and walked over to Sam. "You need to talk to him, he used anesthesia on Rebecca."

"I know he gave her that shot before I put two and two together, I'm sorry Grace." Sam said.

"I'm not blaming you, I just need you to talk to him, and he doesn't take female figures very seriously."

"I will, did you tell the girls about the engagement?"

"Yes, and I found a trip for us to go on," I grabbed Sam's hands, "It's in Mexico in a nice hotel for one hundred forty dollars."

"The whole trip?"

"Yes, it's a weekend trip, well actually a Friday, Saturday, and Sunday trip."

"Tell me more when I come in, I have to go clean out the trunk." Sam kissed my cold hands and sent me into the house. When I walked in Isabel and Lori were already telling Rebecca about my engagement ring and Sam and I's trip.

"It's in Mexico." Isabel said to Rebecca.

"Yes, ok don't tell anyone else about our trip or the engagement, except for Paul because you signed him up for paying for our trip," I said.

"I'm really excited for the both of you; your life is going awesome, well for the most part." Rebecca said. I smiled and Sam walked into the house all wet.

"Why are you soaking wet?" I asked.

"I had to clean Rebecca's throw up out of the trunk and Cole sprayed me with the hose." I put my hand over my mouth so Sam didn't see me chuckle.

"I'll go get you a towel." I said. Sam grabbed my arm.

"No I will, the doctor told you to rest." He said.

"That was yesterday."

"I don't care; you either sit on the couch or go to bed. I don't want to chance anything happening to you." I knew I blushed but I didn't want him walking across the floor all wet.

"Here," Rebecca said handing Sam a towel. "He's making a big wet spot on the floor."

"Thanks," Sam ran to our room and I snuck in the door after him.

"Well, how come ever since we found out about the baby we have been tenser with eachother?" Sam said as I walked into the room and sat next to him on the bed.

"I don't know, and I don't like it. I have been the tense one, and I'm really sorry."

"Grace," Sam didn't go on he just stared at me.

"Sam," I whispered, "I love saying your name, it's beautiful."

"My name is beautiful?"

"In a Sam sort of way," I shrugged. Sam laughed and kissed the tip of my nose. I kissed the tip of his nose and he laughed again.

"I love saying your name, Grace, Grace, Grace." I fell back onto the bed and turned my head so I could see Sam.

"Thanks," Sam lay back on one elbow and stared at me.