Nico I went a different route this year and I hope that you can handle what your about to read. If not don't say that I didn't warn ya. Enjoy :D
Nico POV
Marriage life was great. I was married to the sexiest woman alive, my beautiful wife Megan Denise Fox De Vere. I was so happy and in love with her. Who would think that a dude like me would ever stand a chance with Megan Fox. I could remember that night that we met at the club. I was relaxing after a long day at the office. when I saw the girl of my dreams. She didn't walk in the club. It was more like she glided in there. I knew that a lot of guys tried to talk to her. I mean how could they not want to approach her? But that night i was the lucky guy that got her number.
After that night, I guess that you could say that we had a whirlwind courtship and the media was always around to take pictures of us, hopeing to catch us in a compromising position. But it didn't happen. Well one time they caught us making out in Victoria Secret. But that weren't my idea. It was all of my lovely wife's idea.
My marriage almost didn't happen because my ex girlfriend Elle decided to show up on the night before my wedding, telling me that she was in still in love with me. Well that really knocked me back for six. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know what to say or think. Elle was my first love and she held a special place in my heart. Elle was the first girl that I ever loved. She hated me because she thought that I was a cocky jerk and she wanted to have nothing to do with me. It took a year for to win her and convince that I was not the obnoxious jerk that she pegged me out to be.
Elle's declaration of undying love came at the wrong time because Megan overheard everything and she weren't best pleased with me. She slapped me and ran back to her room. I followed her. I couldn't let her think that I had feeling for Elle because that wasn't true. Truth be told Elena Miglioranza was in my past and Megan was my future. One thing about Megan was that she could be very stubborn esp when she is hurting. And of course being pregnant with my child didn't help thing either as she was hormonal. So I spent most of the night sitting outside of the bathroom, waiting for her to open the door. Megan turned on the radio and blasted it to drown out my cursing In Portuegese. By moring I had lost hope that she was going to hear me out so I was going to call the wedding off. But she stopped me and needless to say she convinced me that she wanted to be my wife.
Megan and I had been married for a little over a year now. Recently she gave birth to a beautiful little girl Olivia Nicole De Vere. I was a nervous wreck while she was in labor. I think that Megan was calmer than I was. I ran around the house like a chicken with its head cut off. Only to leave without my wife and when I realized that Megan weren't in the car; I drove like a manaic to go get her. She weren't impressed with me.
The drive to Cedar-Sinai Medical Center wasn't pleasant one. Megan screamed and tried to break my hand whenever she had a contraction and I was cursing because I was trying to drive. And the idiots on the road weren't helping matters either and I couldn't wait to get to the hospital.
When we got to the hospital, I parked the car and helped Megan inside. The media was there and they shoved cameras and microphones in my face. I wanted to break the camera and kick the crap out of them. But i had to contol my temper because my wife needed me so I ignored them.
After Olivia's birth, thing changed for me. I was a devoted father to my little girl. I was always buying her things and I spent time with her. Olivia looked like Megan and she had head of wavy black hair, something that she had inherited from me.
Taking care of Olivia was easy during the day because all she did was cry, poop, and eat. I would watch Megan as she nursed Olivia, who was a very greedy little girl and she would cry if she weren't fed fast enough. But at night she was a nightmare because she didn't sleep through the night and I was a dude that liked his sleep. Megan weren't best pleased with me and hit me with a pillow until I got up. So I got out of the bed, muttering curses under my breath as I walked to Olivia's room for diaper duty.
