A birthday surprise

Our Song

Miranda's pov

I race up the hill in time to see him get in a cop car. I run over. "Wait!" I yell desperately. I yank open the door and slam into him with a hard passionate kiss. "Baby." He shakily gasps staring at me shocked. "I love you so much Jason. You are my one and only." I say, tears rolling down my face. Tears hint at his eyes. "And tonight will always look good on you." He says through the tears as he hugs me. I start balling right then and there. That's our song. The first song he ever sang to me. "I owe Kix big for that one." I shakily say. He laughs to cover up crying. "Y-Yeah me too. Remind me to buy him a round at the b-bar." "Oh Jason." I whimper. He looks down at his wrist. "Here." He says handing me the gold watch. "W-What?" I mumble shocked. "No tellin' what the other inmates will do to get this." He says, setting it in my hand. The cop has to take him away and I'm left crying and confused, not knowing what to do.

*A few days later*

"Please tell me I can drop to charges." I beg at the police station. "I don't know ma'am. He's already been tried and convicted." "Please I need my husband. I pressed charges. I can call them off!" "After what he did to you?!" He gapes surprised. I fight back the tears and see my husband, looking at me worried from behind bars. "People do crazy things when they're in love." I say. The man at the desk sighs. "Ok but only this once." He says, standing up and unlocking the gate. Jason smiles and runs out to me, wrapping me in a tight hug. "I love ya baby girl." We share a kiss. "I love you too so damn much." I shakily pull the watch out of my bag and he smiles. I clasp it on his wrist. "That feels better." He says holding his wrist up and admiring it. I smile and hold his hand. "Let's go home, Jay."

*Later*

After a very heated and intense night of love making, I rest against his chest tiredly. "Babe.... Um... Did you think about what I said?" About getting the abortion. I fight back the tears and sit up. "I can't do it. I won't ever be able to forgive myself." He holds my hands. "Baby, what would you rather do? Bring a child into the world who would quite possibly be born with alot of problems and without his or her mother or let go of this baby and we go find a little girl or boy who's never known love and give them a family they deserve?" Wow. I feel a tear roll down my cheek. He brushes it away. "You make a pretty great point." I say. He smiles and kisses me softly. "So you'll do it?" I sigh and nod. "I'll do it." He sits up and hugs me. "And the very next day we're going to go out and pick our son or daughter and you're gonna be a mom." I smile through my tears. "I love you Jason and I'm so sorry for the cops and getting you arrested." He sighs.  "To be honest baby, what I did was so wrong on so many levels. I deserved to get arrested." "Don't say that." I shakily say hugging him tight and crying. "Shh shh it's okay baby. I've got you." He whispers soothingly in my ear. I drift off to sleep to the sweet melodious sound of my loving husband singing our song.