Two Parents - sequel to Me Before You

I'll Always Love Him

Bella POV
Moving to Santa Barbara was the best decision I made. It's a fresh start for me and Paul's little family. Justin and Jason will grow up in a beautiful home, not mascaraed with too fancy things. This is unlike for me to say because well...I'm Bella Beckham. I grew up in a fancy home, went to a Christian school and became a famous popstar. Rebecca is raising Meadow in Hawaii but we'd have her here for a week to spend time with Paul. We're still discussing a name for our little daughter. Maybe something similar to Meadow's name. A very nice neighborhood and home is what we found online. Mom helped me a bit. We moved here four weeks after the baby shower. Morning rose and I groaned. I rubbed my baby bump softly. Soft fingers played with my hair. I turned to see the oceanic blue eyes I been mesmerized with since thirteen. He smiled sweetly. "Hi beautiful." He whispered. I returned the gesture. "Hello my curly boy." I joked. We chuckled. He kissed my bump and smiled. "How's my princess?" He asked. I carefully rolled out of bed. "She's alright. Me? Hell naw." I said. Paul smirked. "Need some company?" He flirted. My jaw dropped. "Damn Paul, are you trying to give me three more babies?" I asked frantically. He laughed. "We got four kids, baby." He said. I fake smiled. "It's about to be five you dick." I groaned. Sometimes these hormones get the best of me. He ignored my comment and kissed my forehead. My brain clicked. We needed to get the kids ready for school! "Let's get the kids ready for school." I said. He placed his warm hands on my shoulders. I immediately felt relaxed and calm. I took a deep breath. "Babe, stop worrying. I'll wake them up and get them dressed." He said. I sighed sadly. "Thank you. It's this belly, food cravings and bathroom is all everything I do. This is different from having the twins." I said. He hugged me softly. I hugged back. "You're not doing this alone. Our princess has her mother and father and we have each other." He said. We parted. I smiled and nodded. "Cmon, I need to make breakfast." I said. We washed up and Paul woken up the boys. I carefully came downstairs and cooked breakfast. Pancakes, toasts, bacon with eggs. I'm actually craving these though. Before I knew it, the racing of little feet walked in the kitchen. They smiled. "Hey mommy!" They said. I chuckled. "Hi my little guys. Ready for school?" I said. "Yes!" They cheered and climbed on the chairs. Paul rubbed my arm comfortably. "Need help?" He asked. I laughed. "You? Help me with cooking?" I asked. He scoffed and crossed his arms. "I'm a good cook." He said. "The boys don't agree." I whispered in his ear. Paul raised an eyebrow. "Oh yeah? Boys, do you love daddy's cooking?" He said. Immediate silence filled the entire house. Jason looked up from his plate. "Did you say something daddy?" He asked. I bursted into laughter. He put his hands up in surrender. "I give up with you two." He joked. Justin giggled which made Jason giggle. This breakfast was satisfying me as it was satisfying our princess. "Mommy, do you have a name for our sister?" Jason asked. I shrugged. "Not yet baby. We're still finding one." I said. "What about Sierra? Raelynn? Or Isabella?" Paul randomly asked. I nodded in disagreement. Though Isabella have me thinking. Our only princess means the world to me and I want a name similar to mine. My brain clicked. I found a name! I found one! It wasn't long till Paul's voice was heard. "Let's go cuties." He said, kissing their foreheads. He kissed my lips. I melted in the kiss. "Goodbye babies. Also have a surprise for you." I said, whispering the last part. He smirked before leaving with the twins. I kissed them goodbye.