Another Spark - (A Taylor Squared Love Story) {Will not be adding more}

A New Begining - Chapter Twelve

"I want Joe to goto counseling." Saying this, it sounded harsh and was quite direct.  

"And Julianne?" He added.  

"Depends. Maybe. Maybe not. I don't think I want her there." 

"But she's your best friend." 

"There are places where best friends belong, and there are places where best friends don't belong." I took a deep breath. "I learnt that the hard way."  

"If your sure, I'll start looking online."  

"Please do."  

"Nashville or LA." 

Licking my lips I came to a decision. "Nashville." 

"Alright. So will we be keeping our LA house?" 

"I don't see a reason why we shouldn't." The rest of the car ride home was long. And quiet. Too long and too quiet. "So have you thought about names?" I asked polietly.  

Laut shook his head. "Not really, although, I always have liked the name Scarlette." 

"Me too. Its very pretty and elegant." I licked my lips.  

He looked from me to the road. "So, you like it... I like it... Will she like it?" Taylor pointed to the bump as I lifted Juliannes shirt, smiling down of the innocent angel inside of me.  

"She will like whatever her daddy likes." 

"What about Joe?" 

I pushed down my shirt and starred at him. "It doesn't matter what he thinks. Just because he is her blood, doesn't mean he gets to raise her, you do. And that's all that matters. A dad is the man that raises you and whose name is on the birth certificate. That's 'Taylor Lautner' not 'Joe Jonas'. I can fight off the paternity tests. We can together." 

"Forever and ever. Just us." 

I nodded. "Just us." When we arrived at home we dropped off Meredith and Taylor told me to change into the outfit that was placed on the bed. Several boxes were packed and it seemed a lot more empty. None the less, there was a cream colored HnM dress that was blocked but came to lace on my arms and the bottom of the skirt. It was high waisted so it left the belly somewhat hidden. I re-did my make-up and switched it up to a blue pallet. Something I did when I was sixteen, when I was with Joe. Adding a pair of tircoquious heals, it all went perfectly, also added was one of the many necklaces Tay had placed around my neck at one point or another. Last minute descion with time to spare, I straightened my hair. Walking down the stairs, a smile grew on Taylor's face. 

"I seriously love your hair like this!" He took my hand, and kissed my freshly lipstained lips. "It's different, and I like it!" 

"I'll have to do it more often then." I let a bit of a smile out. "So, where are you taking me?" 

"Oh, no where special." He replied, taking me hand and rubbing the inside of my palm. 

I pushed myself close to him as he leaned in for a kiss. "I love you... A lot." Biting my lip I waited foe a response.  

"I love you a lot, too!" He pressed his spare hand against my belly. "And so does this one."  

"Laut?" 

"Yes?" 

"Can we change the date of the wedding?" 

He nodded. "Its whenever you want! You know that!" 

"Then I wanna change it. I can't have a month old baby and be getting ready. That's just asking for trouble!" I licked my lips. "I've always wanted a winter wedding... But I think the idea of a sprink or summer wedding in the backyard of our Nashville home, seems quite comforting. What do yo think?"