Marissa's POV
Two months later
It's Febraury 14th and it's our wedding day. My nerves are everywhere but, this is what I want. "Girl you want something to drink?" I looked at Tara like she was crazy. "Are you pregnant?" She asked. "I don't know and even if I was I don't drink or smoke." "Why?" Taryn asked coming in with Emily. "My mother died of lung cancer when she was 42, Emily's mom died of alcohol poison when Emily was 3 that's why Taryn." I explained. Emily walked to me. "I'm so exicited!" She said hugging me. "I wish Deshaun was here so He could be Marshall's best man again." I said rubbing my tummy. "I love this day!" I shouted. "Well lovely go get in the limo we are going to be late." "Okay." I mumbled grabbing my jacket and my coat running to the warm limo. "Girl, you were out." Tara said. "I know. It was like you were more excited than anyone thought." Taryn said as Emily slid in.
Marshalll's POV
I was at the alter and my nerves were shaking due to the amount of drugs I inhaled. The guys were watching me too make sure I didn't pass out. The guest were there so I calmed down a bit. I saw the guys signal to let the girls in. My groomsmen and her bridesmaids came together in the middle. I firgured if everyone looked beautiful she had to be gorgeous. Then Hailie and Whitney came down with the flowers. Finally, my bride and her step-dad walked down the aisle. She was beautiful but, there was something different from her appearance. She looked at me a tear coming out her eyes. When she got up there I put my complete focus on her. Then when she said I do my eyes lit up. "I do." "I now pronounce you Mrs. And Mr. Mathers. "You may kiss your bride." I grabbed her and kissed her. When I pulled away she was smiling. We walked out into the limo by our selves. Kim had taken the girls with her. I laid on her lap and she brushed her fingers through my hair. She was humming to a Alicia Keys Cd that was on.
Home
Marissa laid out on the couch and she really wanted to say something. I could tell I could tell by the way she jogged to the bathroom with a bag. She went to the bathroom. 10 minutes later she came out with two boxes and on top of them were pregnancy tests. She was smiling so much that I knew. "You're-" "Yep!" She said jumping into my arms. "Wanna go to the doctors." "Okay."
Doctors
I held her hand as we got the results. "Mrs. Mathers you are 8 weeks along with another 30 to go so you have been pregnant since about Late December. Congrats." Dr. Richard said walking out. "Let's go."
