I've never been one to do crazy things. This moment proves that everyone has that one time.

Last night is all a blur. I have a little more alcohol than usual and then this happens.

I wake up in a bed thats not mine, wearing a shirt thats not mine, an arm thats not mine somewhere it shouldn't be...

Carefully I escaped from the arms hold and I sat up. I looked at the floor and saw my shoes. I looked all around but could not for the life of me find my clothes. I finally got out of the bed and felt a rush of pain.

My head throbbed and my waist down felt like it had been through hell. I hissed at the pain.

I began to tear up and my knees gave out on me. As I fell to the floor I cried.

How could I let this happen? It was the first time and I can't remember.

"Hey are you okay?" A males voice asked.

I replied with a shake of the head. I felt arms wrap around me and I could feel the sources heartbeat.

"Just calm down. Everything is going to be okay. I'm not going to hurt you." He said.

I looked up and caught a glimpse of the stranger. His eyes were a light and pale gray. His hair a dark brown and his skin was nicely tanned.

"W-who are you?" I asked.

"I-I, let me help you." He picked me up and placed me on the bed.

"You should take it easy. Do you need anything?" He asked.

"Some water." I answered.

He disappeared into what I assume is the kitchen. He came back holding a mug in his hand.

I took the cup and chugged it down.

I looked over to the guy as he sat down on the floor infront of me. He looked pale and sickly.

"Hey, don't worry about me. You don't look so good."

"I'm fine. I'll go get your clothes." He stood up and before he could leave I called out.

"My clothes?"

"Yeah, last night you threw up on them and I washed them for you." He said not turning around. Then he left.

I looked all around his house to find anything that would help me remember but... Nothing.

He came up to me with my clothes and they smelt... Like... I don't know what they smell like but I like it.

He turned around and he sighed.

"I'm sorry about last night." I started to change into my clothes.

"Theres nothing to apologize for." He stated.

"Yes there is... I was so drunk I can't remember anything." I said pulling up my pants.

"We were both under the influence."

"I'm done you can turn around."

"Look I..." he turned toward me.

"I understand... Just let me find my shoes and I'll be out of your hair."

He shook his head. "We can't just pretend this didn't happen."

"To be honest for me it really didn't if I can't remember it... Then it never happened."

"But thats not fair. What about me? I remember." He said.

"It was just an accident."

"I know..."

I looked under the bed and found my shoes. I stood up and got alittle dizzy.

"Thank your for taking care of me. I appreciate it. I'd like it if this just stayed between us." I said heading for the door.

"I understand." He said following me to the door.

I exited and he watched as I made my way down the stairs.

When I got home I realized I left my purse.

"Oh shit! My keys, my wallet, my license."

I cant even remember where he even lives. How am I going to get my stuff back.

I can't even call a locksmith because I also left my phone.

I walked down to the lobby and ran into someone.

I looked up and was shock to see who it was.

"You left this at my place." He said holding up my purse.

I couldn't help but smile. I looked around and the people walking by were starring at us.

I grabbed his hand and pulled him up to my apartment. I opened my door and invited him in.

"You're a life saver. How did you find me?"

"Your address was in your wallet so... Yeah."

"Well thank you."

"No problem." He scratched the back of his neck. "I uh, I was wondering... If it's not too weird... Maybe I could buy you dinner some time?" He said with a nervous tone.

"Oh."

"Too weird?" He mentioned.

"N-no just very unexpected."

"So..."

"Yeah... That would be great."

"Thats... Good, great okay well then I... Right, could I have your number?" He asked.

"Oh yeah."

I wrote my number down on a sticky note and gave it to him.

"Thanks."

He turned away to leave but I stopped him.

"Do you have anything planned for today?"

This is strange, this shouldn't be happening. I'm asking out a guy that... What is happening here?

He turned and smiled. "No I don't."

"Wanna have a movie marathon with me?" I asked.

"Sure." He answered. "This is alittle awkward." He added.

"Yeah, well get use to it cause im awkward."

"Not as much as me."

"What are you talking about Im even more awkward."

"Well I disagree with you."

"Fine..."

We both started laughing and when it died down I stuck out my hand.

"I'm Renee if you didn't already know."

His hand joined mine and he shook it. "Mason."

Just like that... That night became only a memory. It was what came after that, in which set our relationship for life.

Four months later: Date Night

"Babe are you ready yet?" He called from out of the bathroom door.

I have to tell him now.

"Sweetie I don't think I can go out tonight."

"Can I come in?" He asked.

"Y-yeah..."

The door opened and he looked down at me. "You feeling sick?"

"Yeah, listen... I haven't been honest to you lately."

"What do you mean... Here get off the floor." He gave me a hand and helped me off the floor.

I exited the bathroom and I sighed.

"Ok we both know this relationship has been way to fast and..."

"What are you saying?"

"It just wasn't planned or anything..."

"Are you... Do you want..."

"Sweetie no, um could you sit for me?"

Mason sat down on the coffee table and he looked at me with frightened eyes.

"I'm pregnant."

His eyes widened. He looked deeply into my eyes and shook his head.

"We only did it that one time..."

"Yeah, well once is enough."

"But that was..."

"Yup four months pregnant here."

"When did you find out?" He asked calming down.

"Little over a month ago. Please don't be mad. I should have told you, I know but I just never could find the time."

"Time?"

"This relationship, our relationship, it all started... I just... Because of that night we... ugh I can't explain it." I mumbled.

"Just slow down."

I took a few breaths and nodded my head.

"To me the first time we met was the morning after what should've been a one night stand... But I'm glad that it wasn't like that at all. I'm so happy you found me and you asked me out."

A smile began to appear on his face.

"Sure the way our relationship started wasn't traditional but... Part of me didn't want to tell you because..."

"Because?" He asked.

"I wanted you to be with me because of me... Not because I was pregnant. I'm sorry."

He stood up and walked toward me. I flinched as his arms wrapped around me.

"If I didn't want to be with you... I wouldn't have used your purse as an excuse to find you that day... And I also wouldn't have asked you out."

I melted into his embrace. His sweet aroma flooded my senses. It reminds me of that morning when he returned my clothes... They smelt like him.

"So... A kid huh?"

"Oh right, baby I have something else to tell you."

"Okay..."

"Well I had my first ultrasound a few weeks ago and... Here."

"Whats this?"

I handed him a picture of the ultrasound.

"It's a picture."

"Of the baby?" He asked.

"Yeah look, this here is our baby." I said pointing to a small part of the picture.

He smiled.

"And this... Right here... Is our other baby." I added.

His eyes shot directly into mine. "You mean... Theres two?"

"Yeah..."

His smile grew wider. "I don't know if I should be happier or terrified." He stated.

"Twins... And on my first try. This world really is something." He mumbled lightly.

"Wait... First try?"

"Well that night for me... You're my first." He said with a heavy blush.

"Same for me... You were my first too. Mason, I love you."

"I love you too, Renee."

Maybe I was lucky? Maybe it was all just meant to be. I'm in love... And it started out as an accident.