Placing Love { A BajanCanadian Fanfic }

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Mitch's P.O.V

"God, Jerome!" I said. "What? I love pickle juice!" I know that's gross, and I don't know why I love him so much, but I do. "Jerome! Your taking all of the pickles! Give me some!" Michelle, Jerome's sister said. My god, Michelle was beautiful, but if I did anything that hurt her, Jerome would KICK MY ASS! "Um, hi beautiful, I mean Michelle! Sorry....." God, I'm stupid. "Hi Mitch!"

Michelle's P.O.V

Mitch was so cute! He thought I was beautiful! "Um, Mitch?" I said. "Yes?" He said. "Follow me." I brought him to my room, looked at him, and then pushed my lips to his. "I'm sorry..." I said. "Don't be." Then he kissed me again. "I love you." Mitch said. We have had a thing for since ninth grade, and now we are 23, where every time we looked at each other we would eather smile, or look away, blushing. "We aren't even dating. This is wrong, and Jerome is going to kill you. I love you, but I don't know if this will work." I said. "Of course it will! I love you and nothing, not even JEROME can stop love. Now with my words of wisdom, will you please, please, PLEASE, go on a freakin' date with me?" She was taking forever, and I was about to walk away to let her think, when she leaned in and kissed me. She said, "Of course I will, just stay low when Jerome's around, ok?" While she was climbing on her bed. She tapped her bed, and gestured for me to sit with her, so I did.

Michelle's P.O.V

He was my love, what was I supposed to say? No?!?! I hate people who didn't believe in true love, because it is obviously real! I gestured for him to sit on my bed, and he did. We started making out, and we stayed like that for about ten minutes. One thing led to another, and we started stripping slowly, so we could enjoy each other's bodies. After we stripped he climbed on top of me and he was inside of me. We started real slow, and once we got a rhythm going, we just couldn't stop. We were enjoying it too much. I was sky high until I realized I did not have a condom. I stopped and said, "You are using a condom, right?" He answered "No! I thought you had one!" Oh god. I just shrugged it off. I mean it's not like I am going to get pregnant. We just humped until it hurt after that. By then it was about 10:00, and I told Mitch he could sleep with me.

Mitch's P.O.V

"Knock, knock sister, I'm coming in!" Jerome said. Oh god! I was still naked except for my boxers! Michelle woke up, and all she had on was a bra, and a thong. Jerome busted in the door and saw us. Michelle just sat there, with her covers pulled up, so Jerome couldn't see her. "What the hell did you do to my little sister! I thought you were smarter than this!" Jerome said. Michelle got up and ran to the bathroom connected to her room, and Jerome ran off, punching things on the way downstairs.

Michelle's P.O.V

I ran into the bathroom and opened the drawer. Inside of the drawer to look for a pregnancy test, and found one. I ran to the toilet. It took five minutes, and I cried the whole time. I ran over to my counter, and grabbed it so hard, I'm surprised it didn't break. I looked down and there was a big, fat +. I have to tell Mitch, he was the father! So I walked out of the bathroom, and Mitch was getting dressed. "Mitch?" I said.

Mitch's P.O.V

"Mitch?" Michelle said. "Yes?" I said. "I'm pregnant! Surprise!" she said sarcastically. I just stared at her with my mouth hanging open. I couldn't get mad at her, because I helped to make that baby. I smiled and kissed her. "Are you okay?" Michelle asked sweetly. "Better than ever." I said smiling. I hugged her and said,"Now we have an excuse to live together." She smiled and went to tell Jerome the exciting news. He took it surprisingly well, and said, "Congrats! I'm going to be an uncle, and I actually was hoping you and Mitch would get together. I was pulling the big bro act. (: I love both of you, and you are both 23, and if you want to get married go right ahead!" I could tell he was nervous, and I think he was a little sarcastic. I really hope this all turns out all right.

Michelle's P.O.V

I woke up and saw Mitch snuggled right next to me. I leaned over and kissed him, then he woke up. "I didn't go to sleep until 2:00 in the morning! it's only 7:00!" he said. "Why were you up so late?" I asked. "Go in the guest room and see." I got up and walked in the guest room, and it was painted a bright yellow, with wild animal trim. The crib was a light pink, and the changing table was painted black. "It's perfect!" I screamed. I ran back into Mitch and mine's room and kissed him, then I ran to Jerome's room, and woke him up with a big bear hug, and ran out of the room giggling. I thought that I did not want this baby, but man, am I girly! Every girl want to find their true love and have a baby, and I have both of those!

Mitch's P.O.V

While Michelle was out there giggling like a little girl on drugs, I was getting dressed. I decided to ask Michelle on a date tonight, where I would propose to her at a fancy restaraunt called MockingJay's Cafe. I asked Jerome last night while we were decorating the baby room. He totally supports us, and man, do I love dat Bacca Man. I pulled on my tux and put on a fancy tie, then I went to ask Michelle on the date. "Michelle?" I said. "Yes?" I think she is done giggling. I asked her, "Will you go on a date with me tonight?" Please, please, please! "I will be pleased to accompany you, my fine sir!" She said mocking a British accent."As will I ma'am!" I said. This is going to be the best night of my life, if everything goes as planned. I look at her, and see a little lump on her stomach. Then I remembered she was 6 months pregnant.

Michelle's P.O.V

I see Mitch staring at me thoughtfully, and look down. I am huge! I'm only six months pregnant, not nine! Oh well, today I have my ultrasound, and a date with Mitch! I get dressed and get ready to go to the doctor. "Mitch, it's time to leave for the ultrasound!" I screamed. Mitch scurries to the front door, and we leave holding hands. We get to the doctor, and they put this weird, cold, gel stuff, and used a machine that could see inside my stomach. "Your babies are doing fine" Dr. Doolittle said.(A/N I was running out of names (:.) I smiled, then realized what she just said. BABIES, not one, but TWO. "BABIES?!?!?!" Mitch and I both screamed at the same time. "Yes. A little boy, and a little girl." No wonder I am so huge!

Mitch's P.O.V

Twins. Twins. Boy AND girl. I just keep thinking these thoughts, until Michelle strokes my back gently with her fingertips. God, I love her.