Then it happens.
I pledge my love and life to Jacob Monroe, son of Heather and Jesse, and he promises to love me forever, Cassie Healy, daughter of Conner and Amy. And when it’s over we’re left to settle old wounds with new hope. Our parents hug and chat amongst themselves, while I celebrate a new future with the man I adore.
We have no idea if the excitement will wear off. We can’t predict what the future holds for us, but for now we have each other, and at the end of the day it’s all either of us need.
A Little Epilogue
One Year Later
“Babe, my dad is going to kill us.”
“Why? I think it’s awesome.”
I shake the stick as if it will change the result. We’ve been careless. I was supposed to be on the pill, but I keep forgetting to take it. Now I’m left looking at two lines that predict the next eighteen years of our lives, at least.
“I promised we’d wait a while.”
“We have. Look, we’re cool. He’ll be excited. Look how much he loves Maddy and Jade. Hopefully it’ll be a boy and they’ll be thick as thieves.”
“Here’s to hoping.”
Cob wraps his arms around me and takes the stick from my hand. He peers down at it and smiles. “Yeah, it says right here that it’s a boy.”
I roll my eyes. “You wish you could tell.”
“I know.”
“Like you knew I was the one?” I ask sarcastically.
“Yep.”
His kisses me deeply. “You know you’re excited.”
I shrug and smile. “Okay. I’m a little excited, but I’m scared too. We just moved back to North Carolina, and we have a lot more work to do before the new Bed and Breakfast is up and running.”
“Stop worrying about it. I’ll run the business. You get barefoot and make the pancakes, you filthy wench.” He slaps my ass as he says it and starts to run because he knows I’ll chase after him. We end up on the bed, tangled up together.
“I’ll never be your kitchen wench.”
“Please. I won’t tell anyone else. It’s a fantasy. As my wife you’re suppose to fulfill it.”
“You’ve been hanging out with my cousins too long. They’re making you stupid.”
We both laugh. “You love me anyway. Isn’t this what you wanted? I’m part of the family now. Me and dad are besties. He took me hunting last week.”
“Probably hoping you’d shoot yourself in the foot.”
“Yeah, maybe, but it’s a step in the right direction.”
“You’re awful,” I tease.
“As long as you love me and admit to being my kitchen wench, I’ll love you back.”
I smack him playfully and break into a giggle fit.
He takes his lips and presses them over mine. When he pulls away we stare at each other. “We’re having a baby.”
“You’re stuck with me forever,” I remind him.
“I’m totally okay with it.”
“Good thing, because I promised my dad if you ever left me he could feed your balls to the hogs.”
“Yeah, he might of mentioned it a time or two.”
I’m glad Cob has a sense of humor. He needs it to be a part of my life, and I need him for every reason possible. With each day that passes I love him a little more. Now we have a baby growing inside of me. Our future is ours to make, and I finally feel complete.
The End of Callie
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