One Shot for Aimee.
No Title Yet. If you have title ideas then let me know! This story is in kevins POV. His wife is having a baby so he looks back on the good times he had with her because he is afraid she might died in surgery. so this story is basically a lot of flashbacks. so flashbacks are italicized and present time is bolded. mmkay! be sure to comment!
Complications. I stopped listening to the doctor after he said that word. My wife was going into pre-term labor and there were "complications" and she needed surgery. The worst part of all of this was, there was nothing I could do to help her. I don't know what I'd do if she died. She was my everything. I remember the first time we met like it was yesterday.
"Kevin! Sweetie!" I heard my mother yell for me from downstairs. "Yeah mom" I ran down the steps to see what she wanted. "Why don't you come across the street with me to meet the new neighbors to see if they need any help moving in?
" she said sweetly. "But mom, I'm only six. What help would I be?" I said stating the obivous. She bent down to my level. "Come on big guy. I hear they have a daughter who's about your age. Let's go!" I gave in as we walked across the street. I met our new neighbors and then I met their daughter. She was my age and she looked at me weird. I decided to speak up. "I'm Kevin, what's your name?" It turned out she was just a little shy. "Hi, I'm Aimee. Want to play?" Like she needed to ask! "Sure let's go!"
And that was that. Our parents became great friends and we hit it off immediately. We were inseperable from then on.
I knew we would be friends forever the day I met her. There was just something about her that drew me in. It wasn't her pretty brown eyes, or brown hair. Maybe it was the fact that she was so talkative and always had something to say. Or the fact that we talked about everything. She was even my first kiss. I think she knew from the day we met we would get married. I wasn't so sure though...
"Why do people kiss so much!? It's so disgusting!" I said. "Kev it's not gross. I think it's sweet. They love eachother" she told me. "I guess so Ames, but why do they have to kiss!? Why can't they shake hands or hug?" I pointed out. "I don't know Kevin have you ever kissed anyone?" I thought about it "No I haven't" She laughed her cute little laugh and said "Then how do you know it's digusting!? I mean your 8 years old dude! You should kiss someone!" I looked at her in disbelief "Are you saying that you have kissed a boy Aimee. Because I don't think you have." She thought about it and then leaned in and gave me a peck right on the lips "Well now I have" she said laughing. I wiped my lips and started spitting it out "Oh gross Ames. Ugh that's so sick!" I ran back to my house to get some water. My mom saw me run in. "Kev why aren't you with Aimee?" she asked. "AIMEE KISSED ME MOM! SHE KISSED ME RIGHT ON THE LIPS! HOW GROSS IS THAT? NOW I HAVE COOTIES!" I yelled looking for a cup. "Now Kevin, you might think it's gross now and she has cooties, but you won't always feel that way. I think she likes you." I thought about what my mom said and I started thinking that maybe I liked Aimee too. I went back outside and we played for the rest of the day like nothing happened.
She was beautiful then, and she is still just as beautiful. If she would've told me we would be married back then I would've said she was crazy. But she has made me one of the happiest people in the world just by being my wife. We got together during her senior year of high school. Since I was on the road a lot we still stayed close friends. I saw her whenever I could and when she invited me to her senior prom I decided to go with her friend. She went with her boyfriend.
I saw her run out of the prom and immediately went after her. I found her sitting out on a bench. "Hey Ames, is it okay if I sit down?" She looked up her makeup smeared on her face, tears in her eyes "Yeah Kev, you can sit" We sat there in silence until I spoke up "You wanna talk about it?" She looked at me and said "Why are guys such idiots Kev?" I looked at her hurt, but she corrected herself "Not you Kev, but it just seems like all the guys I date are such idiots?" I put two and two together. "James broke up with you didn't he Aimee?" She immediately started crying and I hugged her and let her cry on my shoulder "I didn't do anything wrong I thought I was a good girlfriend and he cheated on me!" I looked shocked. I knew James and I knew he was a player but I thought he really liked Aimee. "Aimee look at me" She kept avoiding eye contact with me "Aimee please look at me" She finally raised her head and looked into my eyes. I looked into those gorgeous brown eyes just like I had when we were six "Any guy would have to be crazy to cheat on you. You are perfect Ames. And I'm not just saying that. If I could change anything about you I wouldn't do it because you are perfect just the way you are. I would never treat you like that and he must be crazy to cheat on such an amazing person" She stopped crying and wiped her eyes and said "Kevin I always thought we'd end up together at prom, and look, I was right" We both laughed. "Let's get out of her Ames and go do something fun" We both got up and got into my car and left the senior prom.
That was such a good memory. I felt so good knowing I could help her when she needed it the most. Everything I told her was the truth. She was perfect in my eyes. That night was the first night I really saw her as more then my best friend. I realized I had fallen for her and she had fallen for me too. We ended up becoming girlfriend and boyfriend. We had great times on the road together, and no one was surprised when I proposed to her. We were the happiest people in the world. But there was one more thing that could make me even happier.
"Kev. Baby are you here?" She yelled through the house. "Yeah honey I'll be down in a sec!" When I got downstairs she was beaming from ear to ear. "Honey what's up? Your glowing!" I sat down next to her on the couch. "Kevin. I'm pregnant!" I looked at her in shock. But that immediately turned into happiness. "We're having a baby! Oh my goodness honey I'm so happy! Your going to be a terrific mother!" She smiled and put her hand on her stomach. "And you are going to be a great dad, just like your dad" she said as she pulled me in for a kiss.
That was the best day of my life. Our families were so incredibly happy for us adn were so helpful throughout the pregnancy. Now here I am sitting in a hospital waiting to see if my wife and my child are going to survive. I was thinking so hard about everything I didn't even notice the doctor walk up to me "Who's here for a Mrs. Aimee Jonas?" My head shot up and I stood up and ran over to the doctor. "Um that would be me sir. That's my wife. How is she?" The doctor smiled and said "Your wife is fine. She is in recovery. You can go see her now." I sighed a huge sigh of relief. "Thank you so much" I started to run off towards her room when I heard him yell "And by the way, you have a beautiful healthy baby girl!" I stopped dead in my tracks. I was so worried about Aimee I almost forgot about the baby. I walked back over. "Really?" The doctor smiled. "Have you guys decided on a name?" We had decided on a name a while ago. If it was a boy we were going to name him Brayden Kevin Jonas, but for a girl... "Yes. Our daughters name is Brooklyn Aimee Jonas."
The End
comments please! rachelle is helping me write all of these one shots by the way so give her a ton of credit!
