Dangerous. (a Jack Gilinsky and Sammy Wilkinson Fanfic

Chapter Twenty-Six.

*A Year and a Half Later*

"Babe! I have work in a half hour! Can you please get Shawn? It"s my first day back at work and there's no way I'm going to be late!" I yelled to Sammy from the kitchen.

"Baby! Calm down I'll get him from the nursery in ten minutes! Go to work!" He yelled back. I rolled my eyes and grabbed my bag before walking to Sammy. I kissed him goodbye and he squeezed my butt tightly.

"Sam!" I yelled laughing before swatting his hand away.

"Bye baby!" He yelling slapping my butt as I walked away. "I love you, Ari!" He called and I smiled.

"I love you too, Sammy. Have a good day and don't forget about our child!" I laugh.

"I won't! Bye, babe!" He called. I smile and walk out of the door and down to the lobby. I smiled at the doorman, Joseph and then whistled for a taxi. I climbed in and smiled. 

"West 42nd, please," I said to the driver and he nodded, I look out the window and I feel a sense of accomplishment. Here I am sitting in a New York cab, driving to my job, at my company that I started on my own and now share with my best friend, I am married to the love of my life and I have the most perfectly healthy baby boy. My life went from nothing to the most perfect life imaginable. My heart is filled with love and compassion, rather than sorrow and hate. I am in love with Samuel Wilkinson and my child Shawn Jack Wilkinson, Addison and Nash are married and Addison is 6 months pregnant with their first baby. Who would have guessed that such a horrible start could have such a beautiful ending? The taxi pulls up in front of our store and I thank and pay him and get out. I walk into our store and smile seeing Addison at the counter talking to a costumer. We started just sewing our own onesies for Shawn and it just took off. We started a small little company and within months we had stores all over the U.S making thousands and thousands. Sammy's music career has taken off, also. Girls are always taking photos of Sam and sometimes even Shawn. It bothers me, I am a 25 year old woman with a 2 month year old baby and a husband trying to live normally. I mean, I can't complain, can I? My life is wonderful, perfectly, amazingly, wonderful. 

"Ari! I need you help, this woman is claiming we sold her one sock and not the other one! Ma'am, we don't just sell one sock, you must've misplaced it, ma'am." I laugh at Addison as she argues with the woman. I walk into the back into my office and begin filing through papers when I hear high pitched screaming, girls screaming. 

"OH MY GOD! THIS IS SAMMY'S WIFE'S STORE! THE ORIGINAL STORE! WHAT IF SHE'S IN THERE? OMG WHAT IF SAMMY AND SHAWN ARE IN THERE?" I sigh and roll my eyes before getting up and walking out of the store to the girls.

"Girls, excuse me?" I say quietly.

"HOLY, OMG WILL YOU TAKE A PICTURE WITH ME? IS SAMMY IN THERE? IS SHAWN THERE?" One girl screamed. 

"Excuse me! I run a business here and Sammy and Shawn are not here. I will take a picture with you however, I will then need you all to leave because, some of these hormonal pregnant women are very moody and bitchy," I smile as the girls laugh. I take pictures with them and they hug me goodbye and as they walk away I hear one girl say, "Thank god Sammy didn't marry a bitch." I smile in satisfaction and then walk back inside.