I wake up with a girls name tattoo on me, turns out shes my wife and pregnent.

I wake up with a girls name tattoo on me, turns out shes my wife and pregnent:4

Last time :

Once I was finished talking to my self about the huge fucking mistake I just made I decide just to pass it as a drunken moment.

Isabella was looking at me wide eyed. She nodded…

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that was it I was off.

The hugest grin swept on to my face. My beautiful Isabella’s face followed suit soon after. And with that I started up the truck.

Like music to my ears Isabel spoke ‘where we going?’ there was a slight panic edge to her voice. Now that killed me. I didn’t let it show though.

As I reversed out of the parking space I gave her a sideways glance and she calmed down just from my look. It made me feel important for once in my life.

I pulled out a cigarette. Popped in my mouth then I wound down the window lit up. And answered ‘to go get hitched’

I smiled at my beautiful girl as we speed away. Tyres screeching and she smiled right back at me.

As we pulled up to the drive of one of the many get hitched chapels with neon lights and a big flashing Elvis Presley, Isabel stared to laugh. I turned d to her ‘what’s so funny?’ I asked with a cocky grin on my face. I knew it was there with out looking in the mirror because I put it there in purpose, so I could try and woo my wife to be.

‘this is ludicrous. I don’t even know you.’

‘but is feels right. Don’t it?’

She didn’t say much for a while after that I thought I had upset her.

‘But why?’

I didn’t know how to answer.

It was my turn to stay quite.

That was until I thought of how to answer.

‘My beautiful girl.’ She didn’t look at me, so I took of my seat belt and slid across.

I put my head close to hers and whispered in to her ear so my lips brushed against her ear lob and my abs where firmly placed against her side.

‘my sweet, my beautiful Isabella…’ there was no response.

God she was frustrating me now. But she be damned if she thinks im giving up.

‘there is no answer to that question it goes on for ever. But I can try and explain why if u would like.’ She gave me a tiny nod.

‘I laid my eyes on you and that is all that was needed. If I was Romeo, you would be my Juliet. If I where a bird, you would be my sky. If I where a fish, you would be my water…’ I paused to make sure I had her attention and I did.

‘if Romeo didn’t have his Juliet there would be know point to Shacks Spears existence. If there was know sky then all bird would be trapped. If there was know water, all fish would simply die. So with out you there would be know point to my existence…I would be trapped for the rest of my days…and die from my lack of being with you…I simply need you to live now.’

Do you know what the strangest thing was for me? When I said that, a little romantic line I have used many a time before, it was different. It was filled with purpose and truth I can not go on with out her I love her and I need my beautiful Isabella.

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okay just quick sorry if it is so short and sorry for any faults but im fairly stresed with exmams n tests n crap going on btw 3 of whitch r going ahead monday :o wish me luck hope to uplaod very very sn aka no latter then wednesday. hope u enjoyed let me know wt u think and if any one finds a photo or any think i can use plz send me the link it would be appreshated. :) chears ppl