Shatter (Seaside 3)
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“Be my wife. Be my partner. Marry me?”
The room was deathly silent. I swear I was sweating for the guy.
I expected Nat to cry. Instead she laughed out loud and pulled Alec up from his knees and kissed the hell out of him in front of everyone.
When they broke apart she laughed again and shouted. “Yes!”
“He should have sung to her again,” Jaymeson said next to me. “Americans. No romance whatsoever.”
“Says the man who abandoned yet another woman in his bed last night.”
“She left satisfied.”
“Boys!” Alyssa interrupted. “Do you mind? They’re kind of having a moment and I want to listen.”
Jaymeson snickered. “You’re next, Demetri.”
“Laugh now… but remember what I said. When you fall, and you will… it’s going to be hell.”
Jaymeson rolled his eyes and walked off.
Alec twirled Nat in his arms around the room. Everyone began to clap and disperse. We had taffy, cake, and tons of snacks for friends and family.
It hit me in that moment, that you never really know where life is going to take you. Our bad choices led us to Seaside, Oregon of all places. But that’s where we found our forever. It made me realize that sometimes forever isn’t where you expect it to be, and that’s okay. Because the best parts of my life have been unexpected, and I wouldn’t change that for the world.
Epilogue
Alec
Nat grabbed my hand and pressed it to her swollen belly. “Do you feel her moving?”
I nodded and tried like hell not to cry. We’d just started the first leg of our tour and already I was ready to have a nervous breakdown over the fact that my pregnant wife was carrying a girl.
A girl.
As in a girl who would grow up into a teenager, then a woman, and date. Dating. Not gonna happen. I’d told Nat, but she just laughed at me as if I was joking. Seriously, I was losing sleep over it. Holy shit, I was going to be that dad. The type who cleaned his guns in front of his daughter’s potential dates in order to scare them off.
“What’s wrong?” Nat rubbed my head.
“Oh, just thinking about guns.”
She laughed. “Do I want to know?”
“No.” I chuckled. “You don’t.”
A knock sounded on the door. We’d been hanging on the tour bus for the last day while we traveled through Washington state to our stop in Seattle.
“Guys!” Demetri burst into our room.
“Good thing we weren’t indecent,” Nat grumbled.
Demetri waved her off. “Whatever. You guys are always all over each other, and can I just say I’ve seen my fair share of PDA since starting this tour? Seriously, you guys disgust me.”
“I heard that!” Alyssa shouted behind him.
Grinning, Demetri winked at us and shrugged. “Sorry to interrupt, but big news.”
Nat whispered something naughty in my ear and tugged it with her teeth. “Dude, make it fast or I’m going to punch you in the face.”
“They added more tour dates because we completely sold out all cities, so we aren’t going to get home as soon as we thought, but the good news?”
I waited.
Demetri chuckled. “Jaymeson fell.”
“Fell?” I repeated. “What does that even mean?”
“You’ll see.”