I Stayed

Chapter 22

Dylan's POV

I ran my fingers through Isabella's hair. Nothing I wanted more right now was to start a family.

"You want to start a family already?" Isabella asked me.

"Well yeah. Just imagine it Bells. You and I at home with little Isabellas and little Dylans running all over the place. That would be incredible." I explained.

"I would love to have babies with you, but we just got married. Wouldn't you want to wait a few years?" She asked.

"What for?" I asked.

"So we can for sure be stable with everything."

"You know our parents are already talking about our kids right? Bells, I don't want to be the oldest dad at preschool."

She giggles.

"You won't be. For sure you will be the most good looking father there." Isabella smiles.

I pressed my lips on hers.

"So Mrs. Carter, how many babies are we planning on having?" I asked.

"How many are you thinking?" She asked.

"10 for sure." I smiled.

Isabella giggled.

"Realistically I want to have 3. But if more happen to come, than I will love them with all my heart." Isabella smiled.

"I agree with you a hundred percent."

"Good." She said.

"Hello passengers. We are 4 hours away from Honolulu. Arrival time to Honolulu 3:30am. Also please remember Honolulu is 2 hours behind California. For now, please sit back, relax, and enjoy your flight." The flight attendant spoke.

"Can I sleep on your shoulder?" Isabella asked.

"Ofcourse."

She rested her head on my shoulder.

The rest of the plane ride to Hawaii was smooth. I looked out the window time to time and noticed we were over water.

When we got close we began to see the Island. Isabella was fast asleep on my shoulder. I kissed her forehead, and rubbed her knuckles with my fingers.

Finally we landed, and walked out the terminal. There was a sign that read Dylan and Isabella Carter. A smile went across my face.

"That's us." I went up to the young woman.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Carter. Welcome to Hawaii."

The woman put these purple fresh flowers around our necks. We got our bags and were taken to our hotel. We walked out to the balcony, and looked at the beautiful view. (Picture above was taken from my Hawaii trip when I went. That was my view. Okay. Back to the story.)