Story Of My Life ✔

Speechless

Ivan and I got married last month, two months after Heather and Jake did. It was the greatest day of my life. It was magical. Finally fully connected to the one I love the most.

Flashback

The music starts and I link my arm with Lane's. Yes, I asked him to walk me down the aisle too. He gladly did it. Ivan stood at the other end, grinning. I grinned back.

Lane handed me off to Ivan, not leaving until after he gave him the fatherly look. Ivan nodded and I stood in front of him.

"You look beautiful." Ivan whispered to me. I looked him over.

"You don't look to bad yourself." I whispered back, quietly giggling.

"I do." Ivan said.

"I do." I said.

"I now announce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." Ivan leaned down and kissed me passionately. I kissed him back.

End of Flashback

Oh! And Brigatte was the one that caught my bouquet, so we're waiting for the news of an engagement.

I think that Lucas, Marcus, Logan, and Emilio are going to propose to their girls sometime, I just don't know when. Ivan and I moved into our new house, which is right beside Jake and Heather's. Then there's other houses for the others to live in so we can all be together for the rest of our lives. We are all still apart of Team 10, but we don't live there anymore. But I'm enjoying my life now.

"Harper!!" Heather's voice called out, pulling me out of my thoughts. I look at her.

"Yes?" Heather doesn't get the chance to say anything because I'm running to the bathroom. I pant once I'm done, hovering over the toilet. Heather is behind me, holding my hair. The boys are out have a guys day so we are hanging out.

"Are you feeling ok? What's wrong?" Heather asks. But I don't answer. I'm looking at my box of pads. I'm now thinking. When was the last time I had my perio- oh my god. No, no. It can't be possible. Wait..

I grab some pregnancy sticks and do my thing. Heather is watching me confused until it seems to click. "Give me some." She says. I raise an eyebrow but don't question it as I give her a couple. Heather does what she needs to then we wait.

The timer goes off. We don't know what to do. We're too nervous. Heather looks at me and then we grab the others.

Three positives. Heather's pregant!!

"Your pregnant!" Heather and I say in unison. We gasp. Neither of us can believe this. I take mine and clench them in my hand, walking downstairs like a zombie. I'm speechless. I'm so excited and happy. But at the same time I'm nervous and scared about what Ivan will think or that I might not be a good mother.

Heather and I talk a little bit while we wait for the boys. We were messing around with names, what they would look like, how they would act, who they act like, and so much more. Pur conversation took around three hours, which was when the boys finally came home.

"Hey babe." Ivan said, giving me a kiss. I smiled then took a deep breath.

"Ok, you two, front and center right now." Heather said. Jake and Ivan walked in front of the coffee table, confused and nervous.

"We swear that we haven't -" Jake started but I cut him off.

"We know that, dork. Now please, don't freak out, please."

"Why would we freak out?" Ivan asked. We tossed the sticks onto the coffee table and they picked them up, looking at each one of them. They slowly looked up. Heather and I are nervous, really nervous. They had grins as they raced over and picked us up, spinning us around.

"I'm gonna be a Dad!! A Dad!!" They exclaimed. "We are going to be parents!!" I threw my head back and laughed. I'm gonna be a Mom. We're going to be parents.

We cuddled the rest of the day and night, soon falling asleep, dreaming about what our future with our friends and family are going to be like. And how we all are going to turn out. Us and our kids.