*skipping ahead to the second to last day of their honeymoon because I do what I want*
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No. I still have not told Jack. I pretended I've been forgetting about what I wanted to talk to him about, and thankfully, I haven't thrown up anymore since the second day we were here. Everything else has been going great, though. We've been walking around the island, visiting new places, going swimming a lot, meeting new people - fans even - and then we even had dinner with the cute gay couple and the teenage girl and her family! We've really been having a fun time.
I am nearly three weeks along, I think anyway. I've been talking to Jaimee a lot and she's so excited to be an aunt. It makes me laugh, actually, but I guess I can't blame her. I can't wait to be an aunt someday too, but not for a long time, and she knows that. I gave her permission to tell Nick and he's happy for Jack and I as well, even though Jack has no clue about the pregnancy.
I feel bad that I haven't told him, but there's just something telling me I should. At least until we're home, I shouldn't. It's not that I'm scared about how he'll react, I think I'm just scaring myself. This will be our first child, after all, and being a parent can be scary. I've basically helped raise Ethan and Jaimee though, so I don't know why I'm freaking myself out. I've got to learn to calm myself down. Too much stress isn't good for the baby, anyway, let alone myself.
"So, whatcha wanna do today, baby?" Jack poked his head into the bedroom as I changed into regular clothes.
"Doesn't matter to me," I chuckled. "Whatever you want is fine."
"Alright," he laughed. "While you finish getting dressed, I'll try and find something to do. I'll go look at the brochures that were in the lobby."
"Alright," I smiled. "I'll miss you!"
"I'll miss you too!" he said back as he walked out of the room.
I smiled to myself as I finished getting dressed. I slipped on a line green tank top, then my white shorts. I stepped into my line green flip flops, then sat on the bed and went on my phone. I went on twitter and saw that the teenage girl had tweeted me. I, of course, had to answer her and tell her what a fun time Jack and I had with her and her family. We really did! They were a lot of fun.
About ten minutes later, I heard the door open, so I ran to it and engulfed Jack in my arms. He nearly dropped all the brochures in his hands, which made me laugh. He laughed with me, then we went over to the couch and sat down. We spent at least the next twenty minutes looking over the ten plus brochures he had brought with him.
"I don't know about you, but the whole snorkeling thing sounds fun," Jack smiled.
"I'd have to agree," I laughed.
"Then shall we?" he asked.
"We shall," I smiled.
We got up from the couch, taking the brochure with us, then we went down to the lobby and walked to the snorkeling place. It was only about five minutes from the hotel, so we decided we'd walk. Once we got there, the gay couple was there too, which was funny because we've ran into them so much since we've been here. We all talked while us, and a bunch of other people, waited for the instructors. They soon came out and gave us a run-down of what to do. It honestly seemed really simple. The most challenging thing was probably just getting the wet suit on!
Us, Ryan and Tyler, then another couple were the only ones there, so they had enough suits for all of us. We all quickly slipped them on, the followed the instructors to the back of the building, which had a deck outside. You could jump right into the water from there. The instructors had us all slip on those big fin looking things that go on your feet to help you move. I honestly have no idea what they're called, so I'm calling them the fin thingys. Jack laughed at me when I said that, then corrected me, but I forget what he said already.
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Me and You Against the World (Book Five in the Peterick Mpreg Series)
FanfictionMe and You Against the World; simple as that. Emily and Jack tie the knot and live their wonderful life, but on their honeymoon, something happens. That something is something they weren't planning for a while - if ever. They don't know how to react...