A birthday surprise

Cruisin'

*A few weeks later*

Jason's pov

"Aw the sea." I say gladly, parking my truck. "Isn't it beautiful." She whispers beside me. "Ya ever been on a cruise?" "Nope." "Me either." We get to our cabins. "This is exciting."

*A few hours later*

I was hitting some slots when I got a call from my girl. "Jay I think I'm seasick." Oh crud. "I'm comin'. You throwin' up?" "Yeah. This frickin' sucks." Poor girl. I quickly get back. She was lying in bed. "Well what a way to start our vacation." She mutters, looking sad. "Aw you'll be alright as soon as ya get used to the rocking." "It's annoying though." "Need anything?" "Just some water." I fill a glass with water. I hope this doesn't last the whole trip.

*The next day*

Miranda's pov

I'm feeling a little better today so I go grab some lunch at a buffet. I wonder what Jason's up to. Then I smile when I hear, "Ya like the way that sounds." I walk over to the stage nearby. "Aw ya just can't take a break, huh babe." I say, crossing my arms with a smile. He was jamming on a borrowed guitar and playing some songs. He sees me and helps me onstage beside him. "Aw babe the stage was callin' me." He says, sheepishly and blushing. I smile and pat his head. "You can't help it honey. You were born to party." He laughs and nods then breaks into my kinda party. We sing it together. That's the best song ever. "I love you Jay." I say, holding his hand. "Love you more." I laugh. We share a kiss. "Not possible."

*A couple days later*

I felt nauseous again but tried to force it down. I ended up throwing up again but I didn't tell Jason this time. What's the point in worrying him for nothing? We went to dinner at a fancy restaurant on the ship. "This is extravagant." I say. "Would the lady like some champagne?" A waiter asked. I almost said yes but something in my gut told me to say no so I shook my head. "You alright, Jason? You've been quiet all night." He shrugs. "I just can't wait to get home. This cruise isn't as fun as I'd hoped it'd be." "Why not?" I ask. "I don't know. I hate that you keep getting sick. And I'm just not a huge fan." "Oh. Well maybe we can go on a beach vacation next time. I know how much you love the beach." He smiles. "Yes I do."

*A few days later*

Oh my gosh. I wasn't seasick. I was.... Am pregnant.