Unintended Love Story

Chapter 20: When The Storm Seems To Be Over

Isabella

I woke up hours after in my bedroom. I had left the hospital hours before, now I was in bed with Liam just holding each other tightly just enough so we feel like were one person. I feel better then I did at the hospital, Daniel had been in surgery to get the bullet removed then he was sent to a different asylum. I think it's called Radley, but I don't care they say after he is out of the asylum he goes straight to jail. Life sentence. Melanie who I would never of thought would safe us shot Daniel with a pistol that I found in the glove compartment in Daniels car. Tomorrow is the last day of the custody battle. But now I want to lay in bed with my boyfriend soon to be the father of my baby.

School starts next Monday, which I'm happy about because I need to focus on something that isn't dramatic. Like I need to figure out where my grades are sending me. Liam has a few schools begging him and Scott to attend, but there are a few good schools near him that I could go to. I want to stay close for our relationship and the baby. Graduations only in a few months, and I still need to figure out what I want to be. I can't say when I grow up because I'm already grown up. I'm pregnant for heavens sake.

Liam was aloud to sleepover my mom was cool with it but how would she feel if she found out her 17 year old daughter being pregnant. After me and Liam left the Hospital we haven't stopped talking about the baby. It's just weird to think that inside of me is a real living person, and Liam and I created it. We have several names, God forbid we name the baby after my father. Boys are; Toby, James, Calum, Harry, and Luke. Girls; Teresa, Olivia, Alice, Amelia, Jane, and Victoria. There was lots of names based off of different things. Like Calum, Harry, and Luke are named after my grandfathers and uncle, Harry as in Harrington.

"Isabella, what do you see when you think about our future," Liam whispers into my ear.

"Yah. Me and you living in our McMansion somewhere nice and warm but cool, and live happily ever after with our children," I laugh.

"I love you," Liam hollers.

"Shhhh, you might wake up my mom. I love you too," I laugh.

I cuddle up closer to him and we just sit there looking at each other. Some people say they don't know why they love someone but I do; I love the way he yawns, when he eats food he's a gentlemen about it, the way he says he loves me, his warm arms tighten around me when we hug, the way his lips feel when we kiss. I could go on forever, like our love no matter the obstacles we find our way back to each other. And I knew that there was none else, Liam is my soulmate and we belong together. And to think I could have married some snobby rich guy and have snobby spoiled children, that accident changed my life for good. I feel way different and my life has been put into perspective; my father's is anything but gentle and kind, my mothers marriage was basically a sham, Liam and me found each other when everything seemed dark.

I hadn't realize I was peacefully sleeping when I had a very vivid dream about my life. The dream was about an alter universe where the accident. I realize the car crash saved my life, I would be a mess if the car crash had dent shined some light on my dim life.

I untangle myself from Liam to get my phone, I texted Allyson. We are going to meet up for a girls night, it is a few more hours from now. Because right now Allyson is on a date with Scott which I will be getting details later. But for now I am just taking care of Liam after the hospital he was condemned to his bed. But since we will be having a baby we need to get use to living together, which we are quite comfortable. I'm only 2 weeks pregnant so I'm not really showing, but I have gone through morning sickness(2), and cravings(5) so far. And those weren't as bad as I thought they would be after Liam is rested he will be at my beckon call.

I went to the bathroom to splash cold water on my face, it was very refreshing. When I can out of the bathroom Liam was laying on the bed no longer wearing a shirt and the blank pet covering his mid section.