Loving Tyler Dasen (Sequel to LWTP)

Chapter 16- ultrasound news

**Alaska**

2 weeks has passed since Cameron's accident, Maya is still in shock and even more guilty because she feels it's all her fault. Maya has been staying with Cameron for the past two weeks and I've been staying with Tyler. Our semester has finally finished, and now we've all got two weeks off to do nothing.

"You know, I'm really enjoying having you around here. I get lonely all by myself." Tyler says, walking over to the couch, handing me a glass of cold water and sitting down next to me.

"I love it here." I say before I take a huge gulp of water.

"I know you do." Tyler says smiling, and he begins to lightly run his fingers along the imprint of my veins on my right hand. "That's why I wanted to ask you something..." 

I look over and Tyler and I smile, "What is it?" I ask.

"Well." Tyler says, nervously taking in a deep breath, "Do you want to move in with me?" He asks. In a split second, so many thoughts run through my head. 

Is it too early for us to move in together?

What if we fight?

Where are all my clothes going to fit?

I push all the thoughts away and I instantly say yes, Tyler is so happy he embraces me in such a tight hug I spill my glass of water all over my lap.

"Oh shit, sorry." Tyler says, but he just laughs and starts to kiss me. 

"So, when should I move in?" I ask Tyler. Tyler grabs the glass from my hand and places it on the coffee table in front of us.

"Tomorrow." He says and my eyes widen. 

"Tomorrow? How?!" I ask, thinking about all the clothes I have stashed in my small college wardrobe and draws, even more of my clothes are still at my mother's house.

"I'll call up a moving truck first thing in my morning. I'm sure all your clothes will fit somewhere." Tyler says and I give him a questioning look. Even though I am worried about where all my clothes and shoes will go, I haven't felt this happy in a long time. And I hope it stays this way.

**Maya**

I open my eyes and check the time, it's seven a.m. Next to me, lies a bruised and sore Cameron from his accident. Cameron took me up to his parents house two weeks ago and we've been here ever since. I met his parents, as they knew me as 'the girl Cameron impregnated', and I now know them as the richest people in all of our state. Cameron never mentioned his family was rich, he only slightly mentioned it when we pulled up in the driveway. Cameron's parents have gone away for the weekend, leaving Cameron and I alone in the house. They can trust us. I mean, I am already six months pregnant, what else could possibly happen?

I stare at Cameron sleeping, he is so peaceful yet he looks so gorgeous. I hope my kid looks like him.

Cameron joins me to my next ultrasound even though his arm is stuck in a cast and he can barely move due to his broken ribs. I drive to my appointment with Cameron whining the whole time about his sore body.

I help him out of the car and we make our way inside the clinic, and we wait for almost an hour.

A lady walks out of the hallway and calls my name, I stand up along with Cameron and we make our way into the room.

The nurse begins rubbing the gel onto my stomach and she begins the ultrasound. The nurse looks closer into the screen and she stops moving the ultrasound tool on my stomach. I feel myself starting to slowly panic.

"Is anything wrong?" I ask the nurse.

The nurse continues to stare at the ultrasound. "No nothing is wrong." She answers.

I sigh from relief and Cameron stares at the nurse waiting for her to say more. "What is it?" He asks, sounding slightly anxious.

"Did anyone ever tell you, that you're having not one baby, but two?" The nurse asks me, and I feel confused.

"No, I never knew that." I say quietly and I look up at the screen, showing not one baby, but two.

"Holy shit..." Cameron says under his breath. I can tell his shocked. He wasn't even expecting me to have one baby, now there is two.

"I'm having twins?" Is all I can manage to say, I can barely speak because I don't know how to feel. Shocked? Upset? Happy?

"Yes, you want the gender?" The nurse asks and I nod, I begin to feel tears building up in my eyes, and Cameron grabs my hand and squeezes it tightly.

"Well, there's a girl..." She says focusing on one baby, "and a boy." She says.

Cameron looks at me, and I can see he is crying too, crying from happiness. For some odd reason, I thought I would feel upset if I found out I was having twins. But all I feel is happiness. It strangely feels right with Cameron, even though we have many differences and all we seem to do is argue.

"I can't believe this." I say, the nurse handing me a few tissues and I clear the tears from my face. "Both of them are healthy?" I ask and the nurse instantly smiles and nods. "They both look every healthy. We will need to book you in for more tests and screenings as you are now approaching the six month mark." The nurse hands me a sheet of paper of all the necessary tests I need for my third trimester. I never realised how quick time has gone. I have three months, or possibly even less until the babies come.

I'm happy, but so worried at the same time. I barely have any money, but Cameron's parents offered to buy Cameron and I a place, and necessary items for the baby. Well, babies now.

"I've got to tell my parents about this. You should tell yours, too." Cameron says, squeezing my hand and I nod. 

"I feel bad though, your parents paying for mostly everything." I say but Cameron shakes his head.

"Don't worry, they want to help." Cameron reassures me.

We leave the clinic and Cameron dials his mother, and I hear her scream of happiness.

"Twins? I can't believe it!" I hear her, "Usually any mother would be mad that her 18 year old son did this, but I'm happy. You two will be great parents. Your father and I will help you both through this." 

As soon as Cameron gets off the phone with his mother, I call my mother and tell her the news, and she doesn't seem too happy.