Epilogue

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Shawn

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"Happy anniversary Mila!"

I turn over to my wife. I can't believe that we've been married for five years already. We have two beautiful little girls - Jenny and Ruby. Plus, Mila is pregnant with a little boy named Caleb and we are so excited. I'd planned the best evening for her, especially since she was really missing the girls as they didn't really talk after their split. She got lots of hate for it and I was the only one really there for her, except for Taylor but she couldn't be too public about it.

"Hi Shawn!" she started crying and I was taken aback.

"Are you ok?" I ask, concerned.

"Yeah. It's just times like these where I wish the girls stuck by me and I stuck by them. I don't regret leaving but I regret the wedge that was driven by my split," What she said broke my heart and I knew where she came from.

"Don't worry about them. It's OUR anniversary so you have to be happy!" I get my fingers and turn her frown upside down. She laughs.

"That's the Mila I know and I love. Especially love."

"I love you so much Shawn."

"Me too, and I love my new baby boy Caleb," I feel her massive stomach and I remember when it had only just got that big with Caleb. The girls were so curious. They hadn't seen anything like it before. They were twins. It was one of the happiest times of my life.

"Come on we have to get ready. You can't lay in bed on our anniversary."

"Yes I can. I'm pregnant," she humphs at me and I laugh.

"Then there will be no breakfast for you."

"Hey! I'm pregnant. You can't bully me!" I just walk out of the room laughing.

"We'll see."

I get my phone out and I call a number I haven't called in ages .

"Yes? Sorry babe. I'm at the studio. I'll be home in a few and then we can get our groove on. I bought the new Mariah Carey album and there's a bottle of red in the fridge."

"Uh..."

"Yeah I know I should have been home at twelve but..."

"Uh..."

"I'm sorry."

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Camila

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I finally got out of my warm and comfortable bed when I hear Shawn on the phone with someone.

"Yes? Sorry babe. I'm at the studio. I'll be home in a few and then we can get our groove on. I bought the new Mariah Carey album and there's a bottle of red in the fridge."

Who was that? She sounded familiar - Ally.

Was Shawn cheating on me with Ally?

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The thought of my husband of five years cheating on me scared me so much. I felt betrayed but I couldn't do anything about it, could I? Nobody wants to be with a pregnant woman.

"Come on Mila, get dressed into some beautiful dress. We're going out. I want to suggest something. I've been thinking about this for a long time," this is the part of the film where the hunk tells the girl he thinks they should break up. Might as well get it done with.

"Ok Shawn." I say dejected. I go into my walk in wardrobe and pick out my most beautiful dress. I was going to save it for an important occasion and I guess him breaking up with me is an important occasion so...

 I was going to save it for an important occasion and I guess him breaking up with me is an important occasion so

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I get up and walk out the door. The girls are being watched by their godmother - Taylor.

"Have fun!" she shouts from the kitchen.

"No PDA in front of the kids!" I shout back. Her boyfriend is helping watch my girls. That should explain it all.

"You look stunning," Shawn says to me and I scoff. He looks so good but I don't comment as we're getting divorced soon anyway. He opens the car door and allows me to get in.

"Are you ok? You seem frosty."

"Absolutely fine. Just peachy," I reply, my voice thick with sarcasm. He backs off, offended and my heart melts but then I remember. Divorce.

We pull up into a fancy restaurant. It was the restaurant Shawn and I had our first date in. It feels so special. As we walk in, we get serenaded by some people who I recognise. 5H? I start beaming and I run up to them and I give everyone a hug.

"What are you doing here?"

"Serenading you as Shawn so politely asked me to," Ally says.

"So Shawn isn't cheating on me and this dinner is NOT here because he wants to discuss a divorce?"


"Why would I want a divorce when I'm married to the most beautiful girl in the world?" Shawn asks as he caress my cheek which, currently, has tears flowing down it.


"You truly mean that?"

"Yes," I grab his arm and pull him closer to me. Too close.

"Ow! It's happening!" I suddenly scream.

"But you're not due for weeks."

"Looks like he'll be born prematurely then! Ahhh! Get me to that flipping hospital!" Shawn picks me up bridal shower style as I moan at the pain of the contractions. The girls climbed into the car and grabbed the emergency bag which had all the essentials I needed for the birth. Thank goodness I had packed it, even though I was 5 weeks early.

"I feel a bit better now but you'd better hurry up and drive! NOW! Can someone call Taylor and my dad?" my mum had passed away after the wedding but she had survived for longer then expected and was there for the birth of the twins.

We rushed into A&E and Shawn shouted for a doctor and one came up right away and a nurse was after him. They put me in a bed and counted my contractions.

"AH!" they were getting closer and closer. Quickly, my midwife rushed into the hospital room and told everyone except for Shawn to get out.

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Shawn

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"You can do it!" I comfort my screaming wife.

"Keep going!" the midwife shouts. "Here is your new baby." the doctors walk away to disinfect themselves and the baby was taken off to be washed and cleaned but before they left,

"Would you like to cut the umbilical chord?" the doctor asked me.

"I would be honoured to!" and I take the scissor things and cut it. "Can I keep it?"

"Yes, but a word of warning, it might smell a bit!"

"My precious baby boy," I murmur at my new son. The midwife took him off me and he starts to cry.

"There, there, Daddy loves you!"

Yes Daddy does.

The End




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