Time Will Tell

Tate Polsier is a triplet. She has always had a good life. The best sisters, a loving mum. Her and her sisters, Kassie and Kimmi, decide to move to college. It all goes very wrong from there.


9. Do I, I Do.

‘Are you ready?’ My dad asked me, holding out his arm for me to take. ‘Yes.’ I replied shakily. I peered at myself in the mirror. ‘You look beautiful Tate.’ He said, his eyes shining with unshed tears. I hugged him and then we started to walk down the aisle. Caleb stood at the other end wearing a black tux, He turned around and he took my breath away. I couldn’t believe today was the day I was marrying the man that protected me and loved me for me. He smiled at me and I took his hand. My dad kissed my cheek and stepped aside. Isabelle was standing by the side with my dad and a pillow. After saying our vows Isabelle stepped forward with the pillow. On it were two golden bands, a thin one for me and a slightly thicker one for Caleb. I plucked his from the pillow and slipped it on his finger, tears escaping as I looked into his eyes. He wiped them away with his finger. He picked up my ring from the pillow and as Isabelle stepped back, he slipped it onto my finger. ‘I know pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.’ The vicar said. Caleb smiled and swooped me down, kissing me passionately. I was ecstatic to be his wife. Mrs Tate Taylor, nice. I thought to myself. ‘Yay! Mummy and Daddy are married!’ Isabelle said happily

. Caleb slid his arm around my waist as we walked out of the church and into the carriage. He held Isabelle in the other arm. He stepped aside and helped me into the carriage, putting Isabelle next to me. He sat and we all waved as we were rode off back to the flat. Isabelle was so happy she kept singing a little song. ‘If you get married that means love. That means cuddles from a snuggly dove’. Caleb had entwined our hands and all I could do was stare at our rings. Once we arrived back at the flat, Caleb lifted me out traditional bride style. I laughed and looked into his eyes. ‘I love you.’ He said, kissing me. ‘I love you too.’

Isabelle went to my dad’s for the night so me and Caleb could have some time alone. I had been thinking all evening about something precious. ‘Tate, what’s wrong? You’ve been quiet all evening.’ Caleb asked, putting his arm around me. ‘Nothing, I just wanted to ask you something. Don’t get mad okay?’ I said, wary of whether or not to say it. ‘I would never get mad at you.’ He replied, cupping my chin in his hand. ‘Well I was wondering if, maybe, if you wanted, we could, maybe…’ I stuttered, unable to get the words out. ‘Sweetheart, just say it.’ He soothed. I sighed, building up the courage. ‘I wondered if you wanted a baby.’ I whispered. I looked him in the eye and I saw a glimmer. ‘Really Tate? I would love one!’ He exclaimed excitedly. I breathed a huge sigh of relief. ‘Good, I thought I was going to have to beg you!’ I said, tears of joy spilling down my face. He kissed me, licking below my bottom lip asking for entrance. I opened my mouth and he plunged in his tongue.  I smiled against his kiss. I climbed on top of him then I realised I was still in my wedding dress. ‘Wait here.’ I whispered breathlessly against his lips. He kissed me again and groaned. ‘Hurry.’ He said. I smiled at how aroused he was. I walked into the bedroom and took off my dress, hanging it up. I stroked the delicate material before slipping on a little white negligee that I had bought for tonight. I walked back into the living room and he gasped when he saw me. ‘God, Tate! Come here.’ He said, Lust clouding his eyes and making his voice go husky. I smiled. It wasn’t our first time together but it was probably the most meaningful. We had just got married and we were trying for a baby. I walked over to him and leaned down, kissing him. His hands caressed my body gently. He was always gentle with me. That’s one of the many things I love about him. He had already taken off the top half of his tux so he only had his trousers on. He fumbled with the belt and slid them off. He stood up and I wrapped my legs around his waist. He walked to the bedroom. We never once broke the kiss. He laid me gently on the bed and straddled me. I pushed him gently onto the bed and laid on top of him. He tangled his hands in my hair and I groaned as he slipped inside me.

Afterwards, we lay next to each other. I was snuggled in the crook of his arm and he was stroking my hair. ‘I hope you fall pregnant.’ He said. I propped myself up to look at him. ‘Me too.’ I said, smiling at how beautiful he looked with his hair all messy. ‘If it’s a girl we should call it Bethany.’ He said, his eyes shining. ‘Awhh, that’s cute Caleb! If it’s a boy… hmm.’ I said thoughtfully. He even looked a bit stumped. ‘We’ll decide nearer the time.’ He yawned. I snuggled back in my place and that’s where I fell asleep.

When I awoke in the morning, I was alone in the bed. There was a note on Caleb’s pillow. Hey Gorgeous, I popped to the store to get a test. I’ll be back with breakfast. I love you, Caleb xx. I read it and smiled. I hope it’s positive, I thought to myself. After going for a nice warm shower, I dried my hair and put on a blue dip hem skirt and a white crop tee. Once I had put on a small amount of makeup I went and emptied the dishwasher. ‘Hey beautiful.’ Caleb said, coming through the door with a bag. ‘Hey honey.’ I replied, giving him a kiss. ‘I got it.’ He said excitedly, reaching into the bag and producing a Clearblue pregnancy test. I took it from him and went into the toilet. ‘I’ll be out in a couple of minutes.’ I said nervously. He kissed my cheek. ‘It’ll be fine.’ He whispered reassuringly. I nodded and shut the door. I did the test and waited anxiously for the next two minutes. It came up with a…

‘Ahh!’ I screamed. ‘What!’ Caleb shouted. I ran out of the bathroom and jumped into his arms. ‘It’s a blue cross!’ I shouted, tears streaming down my face. ‘That’s good right?’ He asked. ‘Yeah.’ I said laughing. ‘F*ck yes!’ He shouted, fist pumping the air with one hand whilst supporting me with the other. He span us around and held me up above him. Setting me down, he wiped away my tears. ‘I’m going to be a dad.’ He said, laughing. ‘And I’m going to be a mum again.’ I said smiling up at him, unbelievably happy. ‘Sh*t, doesn’t that mean we need to move?’ He asked. I thought for a moment. ‘No, we just extend the flat. I own this flat you know.’ I replied, laughing. He smiled at me, kissing me passionately. I was going to have Caleb’s baby. I couldn’t believe it. I was on cloud nine. I was in heaven.         

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