Sam takes out his phone. He calls Aiden and puts it on speaker. I sit eagerly waiting. "Hello?" It was Aiden. Sam spoke before me. "Where are you Aiden?!" He says. "I'm coming home, don't worry." He says. I speak out and say, "Where are you?! You've been gone for like a week! Where are your parents?" I say, feeling my eyes burn and my voice about to crack. "Liz, it's fine. I'll come home tomorrow." He says. "Alright Aiden." Sam says and hangs up. He stands up, we both say goodbye, and he leaves. I call the police station, telling them he was fine. They say it was fine. I couldn't help but thank them so much anyway, I mean, I did over react. I stand up. I had an appointment today. I felt a kick and then nothing.. I laugh a bit and grab my keys. I head outside and drive to the doctor's office. I breeze through the appointment. The baby was fine apparently. He or she was slightly turned. I just needed to sleep up. [Which I thought was stupid, I mean Up?] I go home. There was a car in the drive way.. I stare confused. Aiden! The name flashes in my mind and I get out quickly, head to the door, and go inside. He sat, at the table, eating with his parents. "Where'd you all go?!" I say happily. I close and lock the door usually and hang my jacket. Nothing seemed different... "We just went on a long trip, shopping." Aiden says and rolls his eyes. I walk over and kiss each of them on the cheek. "You had me worried, you know. No notes, nothing. What'd you buy?" I ask happily. I was overjoyed they were back. "Wedding shopping." His mother says and his father chuckled. I grin at them. They seemed like the show you'd find. Like Full House or something. They finish up eating and we talk about the wedding. "Do you want to wait after the baby is born?" The question echoed in my mind. Aiden answers for me after about ten long seconds. "No." He says. It was better. Five months for me to get settled and whatever with the baby? It would be a perfect time. "How about we do? That's enough time for the arangements right?" I ask. I was honestly scared of walking down the aisle infront of everyone, and talking...
