Not edited!! Sorry it is past midnight where I am and I don't have the energy to edit right now. 

Thank you @KimZahra for the great cover above! Perfect picture of the characters! 

Song above is I Hope You Dance by Lee Ann Womack...you'll know when you get to the part. Will forever be a great song. (As well as My Wish by Rascal Flatts) 

5 Years Later....

"Okay now who wants to try doing it backwards?" I asked smiling at my class. Instantly all 20 kids jumped up and down in their seats, raising their hands for me to pick on them. My first grade class was filled with excited 5-6 year old kids all wanting to try.

"Hmmm how about Dylan first." I gestured for the cute redhead to start. As he slowly made his way through the alphabet backwards I occasionally helped out. With only a little bit of help he made it through the entire thing. "Good job!" Since he was the first person to do the alphabet backwards I walked towards him handing him a sucker.

Giving occasional sweets to kids really helps motivated them to participate in class and to pay attention. It wasn't everyday I give out something but since today was Friday I was making the exception.

Ever since I started teaching 2 years ago I have never felt so great. Knowing that I was making a small difference in a child's life was really something. There was no better feeling than seeing a a kid understand something that you just taught them.

After I graduated 3 years ago it took a little bit before I found a job at a good school. Liam of course wanted to pull some strings for me but I flat out refused. I wanted to get the job on my own, not because I was married to Liam Stanford. It took a few months before I finally did get one at Hughes Elementary school. Since I became a teacher here I have loved every second of it.

Once everyone had a chance and got a sucker the bell rang for the end of the day. Immediately once the clock hit 1:30 parents came flooding into the room to pick up their children. The only downside to teaching is dealing with the parents. Most of the time they were nice and understanding but then every once in a while you got the one that thought whatever you did was wrong, and that you were teaching their child wrong. They didn't want to believe their child acted out in class or was having a hard time concentrating. Thankfully for me this years class parents weren't bad.

Saying bye to everyone and receiving a few hugs from a few kids, they all trailed out of my classroom. Once everyone was gone I looked around the room seeing paper on the floor, a few crayons as well. Sighing I got to work cleaning the room up and getting it ready for the janitors.

As I was wiping the whiteboard I felt a wave of nausea hit me. I gripped the corner of my desk taking deep breaths. My head whirled a little making me close my eyes. Ever so slowly the feeling went away. These last couple of days I haven't been feeling the hottest. I've felt tired, have a headache, feeling like I want to throw up. It was probably some virus or something I caught here. That is also another down side to teaching, whatever the kids have you are bound to get as well.

Once I was feeling okay I quickly finished up cleaning the room before grabbing my stuff. Thankfully it was the weekend which meant hanging out at home in my pjs. I was looking forward to winter break soon so I could have some time off to be with Liam.


Saying bye to some other teachers as they left I unlocked my car and started on my way home. I pushed aside how I got sick and thought about my weekend. I was really looking forward to just hanging out with Liam. We have both been busy with work and by time we both get home and make dinner we are too tired to really do anything. Adult life I tell you.

I smiled thinking about how Liam surprised me earlier this week by sending me flowers while at work. A big bouquet of orange/yellow lilies. He is literally the sweetest.

When I pulled into the garage I noticed his car was already there meaning he was home. It was a little after 2 making me wonder why he was home so early, not that I really minded. Heading inside I set my stuff down by the door looking around for Liam.

Going into the kitchen I didn't see him and right before I turned to leave I heard a splash. Looking through the door leading to the backyard I noticed it was cracked open. Smiling I made my way outside towards the pool. I stood near the edge watching Liam as he swam from one end to the other. From here I could see the muscles rippling in his back as his arms stroked through the water. He was almost to where I was before he seemed to notice me standing there.

Instantly he stopped and lifted his head, water dripping off his brown hair and down his face. Standing up the water came to his pecks and slowly walked towards me. This part was considered the 'shallow' end but to Liam it only went to his chest. I swallowed thickly watching a drop of water trail down his jaw to his neck and down his chest.

"Hey." He spoke jerking my gaze away from his body to his face.

"Hey." I pushed back the blush I was feeling. I could look at my husband without feeling embarrassed.

"How was class?" Liam asked putting his arms on the side of the pool. With him in the water it made his eyes look bluer. I sat down beside him not caring if my jeans got wet and crossed them.

"It was good." I smiled. Liam knew how much I loved teaching kids. "But why are you home early?" I questioned.

"I thought I would spend this lovely Friday afternoon with my beautiful wife." As he spoke he got right in front of me before trapping my legs between his arms. I could feel some water dripping off of him onto my legs but the thought disappeared instantly as he leaned towards me. With him at this height we were about even, his head directly in front of mine. "Are you complaining about that?" He whispered getting closer to me.

"I-" I went to answer but my breath left me. His warm breath fanned my face making shivers run down my spine.

"What was that Jenna?" Liam's lips brushed softly against mine but he still didn't kiss me. "Are you saying no to me." I don't know why I got turned on so fast. I mean usually it only took a little bit from Liam but it seemed just seeing him made me wet between the legs.

"Yes." I breathed out. My body suddenly felt like it was on fire. I was almost pushing towards Liam. How I went from not feeling well to turned on I have no idea.

"Hmm well you know what that means." He said his lips almost pressing against my lips. Just when I thought he would kiss me he grabbed my thighs pulling me into the water. Of course I didn't have to fall far but the semi cold water hitting me instantly made whatever heat I was feeling die. Thankfully my head didn't go under the water. Turning I glared over at Liam who was wearing a smirk on his handsome face while staring at me.

"You." I glared at him pointing a finger in his direction. My clothes were completely soaked and I was angry at myself for practically giving myself to him in just a snap of a finger.

"What?" He asked acting innocent. I started making my way towards him still pointing my finger at him. He backed away with each step I took.

"No don't run away from me!" I was glad the sun was out because if not I would be freezing, all thanks to Liam. His smirk widened into a grin as I approached him.

"You looked like you needed to cool off."

"It was your fault I needed to 'cool' off in the first place!"

"I didn't do anything." He defended but the look on his face said he knew exactly what he did.

"Well you know what." I stopped chasing him around the pool. "You are not going to get any of this tonight." I gestured to my wet clothed body. Giving him a nod I turned to get out of the pool. I didn't make if far before a warm arm wrapped itself around my waist pulling me back into a hard chest.

"Oh I am getting this body tonight." Liam growled into my ear, turning my around before smashing his lips to mine in a bruising kiss.

*****

I woke up the next morning laying next to Liam. His heavy arm was draped over my waist. I smiled softly down at him before placing a small kiss to his forehead. Grabbing his arm I lifted it off of me and set it down gently before sliding out of bed. I didn't know what time it was but he needed to sleep in.

I was heading to the bathroom before suddenly I got the feeling I was going to throw up. Running I made it to the toilet just as I threw up. I hunched over it gripping the sides. I have always hated throwing up, I think everyone does. It was definitely one of the worst things.

Once I was done throwing up I flushed it quickly before placing my head down. The cold porcelain felt good against my hot head. I could feel sweat dripping down my back and chest. The feeling came so suddenly. I laid there for another minute before it came right back again.

I threw up one more time before I knew I was done. I laid there in the bathroom breathing heavily. Suddenly I was thankful I pulled up my hair last night.

"Baby-" Liam started as he came into the bathroom. His voice still slightly thick with sleep. He stopped once he saw me on the ground practically wrapped around the toilet. "Jenna!" In one step he was kneeling next to me. "What is wrong." He wrapped an arm around.

"I threw up." I dumbly said. Throwing up really took it out of you.

"Did you eat something bad? Are you sick?" Liam asked in a rush lifting me up and sat my gently on the counter. "Are you going to be sick again?" I shook my head. He moved around the bathroom grabbing a wash cloth and wetting it. He softly wiped my sweaty face before placing it around my neck. Grabbing a cup he filled it with water for me.

I gladly accepted it an slowly sipped off of it. I wasn't feeling the greatest but I was kind of feeling a little better.

"We need to take you to a doctor."

"What? No I am fine Liam." I protested. I was not a fan of the doctors, at all.


"Jenna you could be sick, you could have the flu. I don't want you to get sick. We are going to go." He said. I groaned inwardly, I knew that tone. Liam was not going to take no for an answer. Sighing I nodded.

"Okay fine."

"Good. We will leave in a few minutes." With that he helped me off the counter and lead me to the closet to change. He was holding onto me like I was going to fall down any minute.

"Liam I can dress myself you know, I'm not going to just die right here." I said as he went to grab something for me.

"I know but it isn't everyday I get to dress you." He winked over his shoulder at me. I shook my head at him. Weirdo. I grabbed a pair of jeans and slide in them. They were kind of tight but I let it pass. "Here." Liam handed me a black t-shirt that had Green Day on it. Sliding on some shoes while Liam changed as well.

"Okay lets go get you checked out." As we headed to the garage Liam held onto my arm.

"Liam I am not old, I'm 26 and can walk on my own." I know he was worried about me but I just threw up it wasn't that big of a deal. He didn't answer but did let up on his hold.

The car ride to Liam's regular doctor went by pretty quick. Liam of course kept asking me if I had thrown up before and didn't tell him. Or if I have been feeling sick the entire week. All of which I answered with a no. I have felt kind of sick during the week but I didn't want to tell him that. If he knew I didn't tell him he would not be happy.

"Hello I'm Liam Stanford, I am here to bring my wife in." Liam said to the receptionist when we entered the office. Since it was only 9 o'clock and it was a Saturday there wasn't anyone here. I had forgotten it was Saturday and the poor doctor had to be here.

"Okay I will tell the doctor you are here." She said. I watched as she did a twice over of Liam. I could practically see the fuck-me-look in her eyes. I gripped his arm almost staking my claim. He smiled down at me, nodding once at the girl before he lead me over to a chair.

"Don't worry babe, I'm all yours." He whispered down at me. I knew he was but I didn't like when other girls gave him that look. We only waited a few minutes before we were called back to see the doctor.

I got the usual stuff taken at first; my weight, blood pressure, before being put in a room. Being in a doctors office made nervous and I kept bouncing my leg as I sat in the big chair.

"Jen it is going to be okay. He will probably just check to see if you have some kind of stomach flu." Liam grabbed my hand while smiling at me. I wasn't necessarily scared but I have always had a fear that whenever I go to the doctor they will end up telling me I had cancer and would only have 3 months to live. It was one of my worst fears.

"Liam." A man's voice said as he entered the room. I looked away from Liam to the doctor. He was pretty tall about 6'1 and looked to be in his late 50's. His once brown hair was turning gray but he still look quite handsome.

"Dr. Perry." Liam stood up and shook hands with him.

"I haven't seen you in a while." Dr. Perry commented.

"Been as healthy as a horse." Liam grinned. "But I brought in my wife, Jenna, to be checked at." He gestured to me.

"Oh yes I heard that you got married. Nice to met you Jenna. Tame the man did you?" Dr. Perry asked me with a grin. Instantly I liked this man.

"Somehow." I said smiling back.

"Well I am glad you did. He isn't an easy man." I couldn't have agreed more.

"Hey!" Liam defended.

"You picked a good one Liam, she is beautiful." I blushed at the compliment. As Dr. Perry came towards me Liam grinned at me over the mans shoulder. The doctor pulled out a small rolling chair to sit on.

"So, what seems to be the matter?"

"I-" I went to say but Liam interrupted me.

"I found her throwing up this morning. She was really pale and sweaty." I rolled my eyes at the sweaty part. Of course I would be, I was throwing up.

"Have you been throwing up for a while now Jenna?" He asked.

"No just this morning. I got up and was heading to the bathroom when it hit me." He stood up and grabbed the thing to look in your ear with.

"Have you been feeling sick at all these past few days." Dr. Perry asked as he checked my ear. Inwardly I sighed knowing I had to tell him.


"Well kind of. These past few days I have felt kind of dizzy, tired, nauseated but have never thrown up until now." I replied.

"Hmm." He hummed. "Well your ears look good, lets check your throat." While he moved to do that Liam stared at me. I ignored him as Dr. Perry did his thing. "Well everything seems fine, you don't have a fever or any of the signs of the flu." He took a seat down.

"So you said you have been feeling tired and nauseated? For how long specifically."

"Um about 3 maybe 4 days now."

"Has anything made your head hurt? Like certain smells? Or have you been more irritated?"

"Well the other day at lunch the kids, I work as a first grade teacher, one kid in particular had a tuna sandwich and just with the smell I wanted to throw up. But I haven't really felt irritated more." He looked at Liam for a moment before looking right at me.


"So tell me Jenna when was the last time you had your period?" I frowned at that.

"Wait you think she is pregnant!" Liam said his eyes wide. I couldn't be! I had my period not too long ago. Liam and I always used protection.

"I'm not saying that she is but I think she should take a test just so we can rule that out. Because if she isn't than it may be something else entirely." As I thought back on it I couldn't really remember when I had my last period. I have been so busy these past few months that it is slipped my mind.

"I..I can't remember honestly." I said. I glanced at Liam who was staring back at me.

"It is okay. Lets just have you take a test to see and we will go from there. I will be right back." He left the room leaving Liam and I to ourselves. I sat there feeling nervous and kind of scared. What if I was pregnant?! What would Liam think? Are we even ready for that?

"Liam." I chocked out suddenly feeling like I could cry.

"Jenna oh it is okay." He quickly stood up and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me to his chest. I breathed in deeply pushing my tears back. "Jenna it is going to be okay. Whatever the result is fine." I pulled back from him to look up.

"It will?"

"Of course. I know we haven't really talked about having kids but I do want some. I would love to have a child that is half you and half me. And I think we are ready. If the test is positive than i'll be ecstatic but if it is not then maybe we will talk about having some." I stared at him as he talked. He really did want kids with me.

All my life I thought I wouldn't have kids. I didn't want to have them and suddenly turn into my mother. I couldn't even bare the thought of leaving my child and was scared I would. I know things have changed between my mother and I but what happened left permeant scars, something a child shouldn't have. As I got older the idea of having kids faded away and I haven't realized until now that I did want some. I wanted kids that had Liam's bright blue eyes and my blonde hair. I wanted them to have his looks and intelligence.

"I do to." I said a few tears streaking down my face. "I do want kids." Liam smiled.

"Good. So whatever the result is we will work it out." Just as he said that the doctor walked in.

"Okay here is a pregnancy test. All you have to do is pee on the tip, the marked section, than come back in here. It will take about a minute or 2 for the result." With a shaky hand I grabbed the stick. Standing up I squeezed Liam's hand hard before letting go. I quickly went into the bathroom and did as instructed. Once I was done I stood there staring down at the thing that will or will not change my life.

****

"Liam I am fine." I said as I grabbed a bowl of salad from the counter. "Lennon will you tell Liam I am perfectly fine walking on my own." I asked Lennon as she walked into the kitchen.

"Jenna you shouldn't be walking around so much. You are due any day now with our twins." Liam protested. Lennon just rolled her eyes at us before grabbing a tray and leaving the kitchen. Because my due date was in two days Liam has gotten even worse about me walking or doing anything strenuous. My due date was August 21st and today was the 19th. (That is my birthday too, see what I did ;) ) 

"I know but honey I feel okay. I need to walk around instead of sitting all day." He followed me out onto the patio where everyone else was gathered.

"Here let me grab that." Lilly, Liam's mother, said grabbing the bowl from me. With Liam's urging I grabbed my swollen belly before sitting down. Almost everyone was here for our barbecue. It was Liam's birthday last week but because of me being pregnant he didn't want to do anything. But of course me being me I called everyone to come over to eat.

Lennon and Blake sat next to each other near the middle of the table smiling at one another. They were still as in love as they were when they first got together almost 7 years ago. They are not yet expecting any children but I expected that to change soon. Lennon has told me they are trying but with Blake's busy schedule with running his fathers company and Lennon working on all the Victoria Secret shoots, they just didn't have too much time.

Across from them was Lilly and Adam, Liam's parents. Lilly was busy dishing out plates for everyone, her motherly instincts coming out in full force. Ever since she found out I was pregnant she has been even worse. Always coming over or calling to make sure I was okay. Cooking meals for Liam and I. It is a sweet gesture but getting slightly tiring.

Next to them was my mother and her husband Martin. Martin and Adam were talking, probably about business while my mother helped Lilly with the food. Over the last 7 years things have gotten really well between my mother and I. Our relationship was back, although not as strong as it would have been. But she has been there for me in doctor visits, days when I needed to go clothes shopping, or even to just come by and talk. Because my half-siblings, Ryan and Tessa, were now in their 20's and off to college she didn't have any other kids to smother.

At the very end of the table was Grayson and Devon. They were laughing at something Lennon said. Both were now happily married which was amazing. Since they have been together forever it made sense that they would finally get married. Devon had become one of my best friends. Sure I loved my girls and Devon could at times be one of them, but we were connected in a different way.

Sadly neither Candy or Sky could be here. They were both on vacation with Candy's new husband, Mark Longston. Candy and Mark got married 2 years ago and surprisingly Candy is expecting another child as well, making 11 year old Sky ecstatic.

Julie couldn't be here as well because she had a shift over at the hospital. Ever since she started working there she has worked herself up to being head nurse and also has fiancé, Parker. He is a surgeon there which only made sense for her. He of course was dreamy and really smart.

Sophia and Garrett were currently overseas on their own honeymoon. Yes those two have been together the entire time and I couldn't be happier for them. They fit each other so well that I was glad they met.

"Sweetheart you need to eat." Liam said his voice breaking my thoughts. I turned to look over at my husband. His dark brown hair was getting long but I liked it that way. He had a five o'clock shadow on his face making him more ruggedly handsome. Even at the age of 31 he didn't look a day over 26 or so.

Honestly without Liam these past 9 months I don't know what I would have done. He has been so incredibly sweet and caring. Whenever I had cravings he would run out and get it, no matter the time. He always rubbed my sore feet as I gained more weight. On top of taking care of me he has grown his families business over seas and is still growing. And of course he has still managed to keep his 8 pack, impossible if you ask me.

Liam turned to look at me again and I couldn't help that my heart skipped a beat. I never would have thought I would be here today. Here with someone that I love with everything inside of me, expecting twins, and being surrounded by friends and family. Being here with my mother as well. Things have changed so much in the last 7 years then they were when I first met Liam.

I wasn't a struggling, poor 19 year old anymore. I was a grown 26 year old women with a loving family. A family that would do anything for me. If someone would have asked me where I would have been in 7 years I would have not said this but now thinking about it I wouldn't change it for the life of me. I don't know what I would have done if Liam hadn't stalked me and asked me to be his fake fiancé. I definitely wouldn't be this happy or loved that is for sure. Our little year agreement really paid off in the end. 

As he gestured for me to eat I smiled fondly. Grabbing my fork I started eating my salad before I felt a rush of pain through me and water dripping down my legs. I sat there frozen, my fork halfway to my mouth as everyone else kept on talking. I glanced down at my lap and noticed the front of my dress was wet.

"Uh Liam."

"Yeah?" He turned to ask. I stared at him my green eyes wide.

"My water just broke."

"Wait what?" He asked as if not believing me.

"My water just broke." I repeated. The second time did it for he jumped up pushing his chair hard backwards.

"Shit!" He yelled making everyone snap their eyes to him. "Okay, okay, okay." He repeated over and over running his hands through his hair. If it was any other situation I would have laughed.

"Liam what is wrong?" Lilly being the first to ask.

"We need to go." He ignored his mother finally coming towards me.

"What is going on?" Everyone asked.

"My water just broke." I stated struggling to stand up. Being as huge as I was it was difficult. Thankfully Liam grabbed my arms and helped me, something we had gotten pretty good at doing.

"What!?" They all yelled standing up.

"I'm going to be an Uncle!" I heard Devon yell. I wanted to reply with a smart ass comment but in that moment a wave of pain washed over me, making me double up.

"Hospital." Liam chanted. It was like he didn't know what to do.

"Liam go get the bag." I said once my first contraction was over with. He nodded before quickly running inside.

"Here sweetheart lets get you to the car." My mother said calmly as she grabbed my elbow. I held onto her hand as I waddled to the kitchen, everyone else trailing behind. It really hadn't sunk in yet that I was going to have two babies.

"I got it!" Liam exclaimed as he came towards me carrying the bag we had prepared last week. It had a change of clothes, a blanket, a brush, a shirt for him as well, and a sweater for me.

With everyone fussing over me I was lead to the garage and into the Jeep. We really need to get a family car. I thought. Liam was moving beside me not really knowing what to do. He was definitely in shock.

"Liam." Lilly said standing in front of him. "Liam!" She slammed her hands on his shoulder when he didn't answer her. "You need to calm down. Jenna needs you right now okay. You need to drive to the hospital quickly but carefully. We will all be behind you." She stated staring straight at him.

That seemed to do the trick for he sobered up quickly. He nodded looking over at me as I got in the car.

"Okay. Okay we better get going, we will see you soon." Liam said to everyone before quickly getting in the car. As we backed out everyone stood there waving before dashing to their cars.

The car ride over to the hospital I had one contraction and boy did it hurt. I know they only get worse but damn it already felt like someone had stabbed me. Liam skidded into the hospital parking lot before jumping out to help me. I once again waddled into the hospital.

Once we got inside I let Liam do the rest. I was focusing on my breathing like Lilly and my mother had taught me as well as the books I read. I knew another contraction was coming.

For once I was glad for Liam's last name. I was quickly put in a wheelchair and lead through a door with Liam trailing behind.

"Liam." I called out. He instantly picked up his pace with the fast nurse. I gripped his hand hard. It started to really hit me as we were lead into what I think was the labor ward or something. I was immediately put in a private room where the nurse and Liam's help got me into the bed, before doing what needed to be done. My doctor had been notified and would be here soon.

When Liam and I were alone about an hour later I grabbed his hand once more. I was already sweaty and thankfully Liam helped me pull my hair up. I was put into one of those ugly hospital gowns and had needles in my arm.

"Liam I..." I trailed off not really knowing what to say.


"It is okay baby. Everything is going to be just fine. The medicine should kick in soon so it shouldn't hurt as much." He rattled off. We both knew that but just saying it helped.

"We are going to be parents."

"Yes we are."

*****

13 hours later I slumped back onto the chair/bed panting and crying. The cries of both of my child echoed around me as the nurses went to clean them off and make sure they were okay. I was dripping with sweat and the tears wouldn't stop coming.

"Congratulations Jenna and Liam." Our doctor, Dr. Moore, said as she stood up. She patted my leg. "You did incredible Jenna. The nurses should be back in just a moment with your babies. I will be back in a little while to make sure you are okay." With that she left.

"Baby you did it." Liam said kissing my forehead. With my eyes closed I smiled at him. I did, I just gave birth to twins. "I love you so much." Opening my eyes I saw tears in Liam's.

"I love you too." He leaned down and kissed me softly. The last 13 hours have been painful and slow but in the moment I didn't care.

"Here are your babies." Two nurses walked in making us pull apart. In their arms was a baby in blue blankets and a baby in pink. My son and daughter. I started chocking up again when I saw them. Handing me my son and Liam his daughter they backed away, giving us space.

I stared down at the face that would soon look like both Liam and I. They were both making small noises but their eyes were closed. I cried as I held him to my chest. I glanced up seeing Liam staring down at our daughter with a few tears rolling down his cheeks.

"They are beautiful." I whispered. I don't know how long we stared down at our child in our arms before Dr. Moore came back in.

"How are you two doing?"

"Good." Both of us whispered out still not looking at her.

"I am glad. I will go over everything that will go one from here on out but first what are those beautiful babies names?" Liam and I glanced at one another. For the past 9 months we have gone back and forth on tons of names. We had the hardest time picking names and I almost just gave up. Since we both knew the sex of the babies it made it slightly easier. It was only the other day that we came up with two that we loved.

"This is Emma Stanford." Liam said smiling lovingly at her. I watched as she moved in his arms almost as if she was saying she liked the name. Dr. Moore turned to me.

"And this is Jayden Stanford." I looked down at him. With one finger I ran it down his soft and chubby arm. Same as his sister he moved as if saying yes to the name.

"Okay born on August 19 is Jayden and Emma Stanford." With a smile she at us, she wrote it down before leaving once more. The nurses left after them letting us be alone for a minute.

Liam looked at me so much emotion flowing through his eyes. I stared back at him exhausted but happy. The amount of love I was feeling for everyone in the room was practically enough to kill me. I smiled over at the only man I have ever loved. We grinned like drunk teenagers as we held our children.

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All I literally can say is 'awww' such a sweet moment for Liam and Jenna. They finally got kids!!! I heard all of your pleas to write about them having children and I delivered, almost like an angel :) I loved writing this chapter honestly. These two characters have really grown so much. 

I know the whole doctor visit, and hospital scene is really correct but let it slide. I have no idea what giving birth is really like, and for the doctor I didn't want to drag out that part because it would be really boring. 

I know I just had to add that they were having twins. I mean it would be possible since Jenna's mother did have twins, so it could run in the family. If none of you know I am a twin, boy and girl (Faternal) and I made the date they were born my brother and I's bday :) And I don't know about anyone else but I LOVE the names I gave them. I think they fit perfectly!!!! 

I am sorry if this chapter is a little crappy near the end. It is past midnight where I am and I wanted to post this for you. I am thinking of maybe 2 more bonus chapter and a Q&A before this story is done!! The Q&A may be in the middle of next week so look out for that. If you have any last minute questions you want me to answer PLEASE comment :) 

Last reminder! BLOCK PARTY STARTS MONDAY!! Yes it is already here! The entire month tons of amazing authors will be featured so make sure to go to the book and read the posts they have decided to do. My day is the 2nd, Tuesday, that day you will read my post (A Q&A and bonus chapter of Lennon and Blake) Can't wait to talk to you all that day! <3

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-Ken