3. Future Mrs lewis

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(JACKIE'S POV)
I woke up the next morning with my arms wrapped around the love of my life. I glanced at my phone. 10 new messages, great. I didn't even feel like reading them so I just cuddled back up against ryan and fell back asleep. A few hours later I was woken up by the friendly kisses of Ryan's dog, sully. I got up and went to the bathroom, my hair was a hot mess and my makeup was smeared. I threw on one of Ryan's T-shirts and a pair of sweats. I was led down the stairs by the waffle aroma guiding me. I stood in silence and just watched him. He turned around.
"Hey sleeping beauty, how did you sleep?"
"Great."
"I knew that you weren't a morning person and so I didn't wake you up, but I making waffles. I thought that we should tell our parents before we told the world so I planned dinner for tonight."
"Yeah. Of course, I was thinking the same thing."
Ryan smiled at me as he fixed two plates of waffles, he cut strawberries in the shape of hearts and placed them on my waffles. He sat down and grabbed some orange juice and and a beer.
"Is it not a little early for alcohol?"
"Its 1:30, but if it bothers you I can drink orange juice."
"Oh my god, it's 1:30? Like PM?"
"Yeah, I figured that I could make a late breakfast and then dinner."
I ate my waffles and replayed last night in my head. I felt terrible for sleeping so late, I should've been up earlier. Ryan finally confessed that we were out of juice boxes and he hated orange juice and so he settled with beer.
After breakfast, I jumped in the shower. Ryan had the same idea because mid way through he jumped in. We pretty much had one of those movie moments to say the very least. I got out of the shower and went to the bathroom counter, the counter was covered with huge brown locks of hair.
"Ryan?!"
"Yeah?"
Ryan walked into the bathroom with his hair slicked back. He had a little broom in his hand and started sweeping the hair off of the counter.
"Oh my hair needed cutting so and the barber couldn't fit me in before tonight so I decided to do it myself."
"Oh well okay. It looks nice."
"Where are we going? Should I wear something fancy?"
"We are going to 'Red Elephant'."
I decided to go home and put on something nicer. I decided to wear a blue dress with brown boots. While doing my make-up I lost track of time and of course I got to the restaurant 10 minutes late. When I walked in, Ryan, his parents, Ben and Tricia, and my parents. I sat down at the empty seat. Ryan told everyone about last night and then I showed everyone my ring. We ate dinner and talked about the future wedding. Ryan and I shared a brownie sundae. After dinner, we went back to Ryan's place. I couldn't hold my dinner down. Ryan sat behind me and held my hair back. Such an amazing night ended by me. Great job, Jack, great job.
(RYAN'S POV)
Jackie's coloring looked off at dinner. I held her hair back as she threw up for what seemed like forever. Poor baby. Finally she got up, and washed her face. I offered her some water and she drank a glass and then collapsed on the bed. The next morning I was awoken by the bathroom light. I walked in and pulled her hair back once again. She got up and went to the kitchen. I fixed her a grilled cheese and some apple juice. She apologized to me for ruining the night last night. Last night wasn't wasn't ruined at all, at the end of the night she was wrapped up in the blanket next to me. That was all that mattered to me.
"I think I'm alright now. I think I'll work from home though."
"why don't you rest today, I'll stay with you and then you can see how you feel tomorrow and then you can work if you're able, babe you don't look good at all, you're really pale."
"No I'm not wasting a day,and neither are you. I'm perfectly fine, I'm going to work from my computer and you can go to the studio"
I called went to the studio, I wanted to stay at home and take care of my sick fiancé but her orders where to come to work and I didn't think that making her mad would help anything. Ben came in and we worked on some stuff. At about 8 i finished at the studio and I called jackie.
"Hello?"
"Hey honey, I'm heading home, do you want me to pick up dinner?"
"R..R...Ryan? Will you come home first?"
She was about to cry. Something was very wrong. I stepped on the gas.
"I'll be home soon baby."
I hung up with jackie and hundreds of thoughts crossed my mind. What happened, was she alright? I pulled Into the driveway and pulled into the driveway and jumped out of the car. Jackie was sitting on the bed with her laptop.
"Baby, are you okay?"
She looked up at me and with a tear down her eye.
"Come here baby"
I wasn't prepared for what jackie was about to tell me. Not at all.

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