When Dreams Come True

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".....You're on birth control??" he asked, "Huh. Ya learn something new everyday." he laughed, "Well. Anyways. Um....Do you know when it-er-he/her/them is due?" he asked.

"No idea ye-" Nicole was cut-off by the doctor coming back in. "I'll just put you on hold for a minute or two, the doctor came back." With that, she put him on hold.

He sighed, and waited for her, rubbing his head, wondering how this could've happened.

After a few minutes of talking to the doctor, Nicole got back to Jacen. "It turned out to be a false positive," she said with a bit of relief.

He exhaled.
"Good." he said, and realized saying that sounded a bit...oddish, "I mean, it's good that it was false. not that your not pregnant. I mean, it'd be cool if you were but-uh...I'm gonna shut up now."

"Well, I'll be home soon," Nicole said happily,"talk to you later." She then went off to check out.

(I'm gonna take a shower in a minute. P.S. I'm not gonna be here after like three something until tomorrow since I'm going to be in a play tonight.)

"Alright. Love you." he hung up.

((KK.))

Nicole let out a sigh, and she went back to her car. That's when she started driving back home. "Why can't this just be a dream...?" she said to herself.

Jacen had started watching Roky Horror Picture Show. He always thought Tim Curry running around and singing in laungire and pretneding to be a transvestite was odd. But it was actually quite good.

It didn't take long until she got back home. She let out a deep breath. "You can do this, its just one day with him," she said a bit more relaxed. She let out another deep breath, and got out of her car. She started walking over to the front door.

By now, Jacen had fallen asleep, his elbow putting pressure on the volume button on the remote so the volume on the tv was maximized, and you could hear the Timewarp blaring.
"IT'S JUST A JUMP TO THE LEFT."
"THEN A STEP TO THE RIIIIIIIIGHT!"
"PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HIPS."
"AND PULL YOUR KNEES IN TIIIIIGHT!! THEN DO THE PELVIC THRUST!!"

Nicole opened up the door. She walked past Jacen, and went straight to their bedroom's bathroom. She started getting ready for a shower.

He woke up, and covered his ears as he turned the tv down. He sat up, and scratched his head before yawning. He stood up and went to the kitchen, getting a beer out of the fridge.

Nicole turned up the heat to full blast. She made the shower last for about twenty minutes before eventually getting out.

Jacen was on the phone now, drinking his beer.
"I don't know Pauly. Really, I don't. Stop asking me questions about her, alright?"

Nicole dried off and put on a short-sleeved blue, ruffly top with a black, high-waisted skirt. She started heading downstairs.

Jacen had placed himself on the counter, and was on speaker with his cousin.
"Ya know, you could always go back into Football."
"I can't."
"Don't say it's top dangerous. because you're a cop!!"
"I wasn't going to. I was going to say I can't because I not capable of playing football professionally."
"Oh come on. You're knee can;t be that bad."

Nicole walked down to the living room, and sat down on the couch. She looked around the room, trying to memorize her surroundings. 'This room is way different than my old living room from just yesterday,' she thought to herself,'did I really make all of these changes?'

he hung up finally, and went into the living room.
"Hey." he smiled softy, sitting down next to her, and kissing her cheek.

"Hi," Nicole said back. 'This is so awkward...' she thought to herself,'I just met you today. Why don't you believe me?' She wasn't sure if she could keep her act together much longer.

His arm rested around her waist.
"Pauly wants us to go see him." he said.

"Sounds cool to me," she replied. 'If I knew who Pauly is,' her thought finished.

He looked at her, and sighed.
"Alright." he pulled his arm from around her waist, and leaned back, slumping down on the couch, "Say I believed you. What are we supposed to do about ti?" he asked.

Nicole blinked twice. "I honestly have no idea," she sighed," and I am telling the truth. Just yesterday I was fourteen, dreaming, and single. I woke up twenty four, unwilling living those dreams, and married to someone I've never met.

He nodded slightly.
"Alright." he said, "I suppose we'll have to somehow get you back to normal then." he muttered.