Secret Life: Ramy Forever

Out we go

Once Ricky and I had gotten John in his car seat, we sat up front.

"I never noticed how beautiful you were Amy," said Ricky looking into my eyes with his beautiful hazel brown eyes.

"Well thank you," I told Ricky. Ricky gave me a savoring kiss on the lips.

"Amy Juergens I love you," Said Ricky.

"Ricky Underwood I love you too," I said.

"Tomorrow you will be Amy Underwood," Ricky said smiling again.

"Yep," I said buckling my seatbelt. As soon as I did Ricky started the car.

I don't hate the apartment in the butcher shop that Leo gave Ricky it's just that... Its been getting crowded lately. And I mean really crowded. John's toys are everywhere and of course there is no room but for a king bed in one room, kitchen, living room and John's tiny room.

I thought about this the whole car ride. Maybe its time for a new house. I'd discuss it over dinner with Ricky because I didn't want to stress him while he was driving.

"Where do you want to eat Amy?" Ricky asked me.

"Nothing fancy, not fast food but you know...casual." I told him.

"Okay how about Alberto's Pizza Parlor?" He asked me.

"Yeah, that's okay with me," I said. Alberto's was one of the places John, always asked to go to. Probably because it was his favorite, it's also one of mine.

"Okay," Said Ricky.

About five minutes later, we were here.

The hostess looked at us strangely probably because we were two eighteen year olds with a child.

"How many?" Said the hostess fake smiling.

"Three Please," I said.

"Follow me." She said.

I picked John up knowing we would lose him on the way there. Ever since he's started walking he explores everywhere, oh my goodness there is no end.

"Mama! Mama!" John was pointing at a older looking teenage girl.

"Yeah, John?" I asked him.

"That lady, looks like you." He said pointing again. 

"Okay, John pointing isn't nice," I told him. 

"Okay Mama," John said coloring all over his paper.

"Ricky where should we go for our honeymoon?" I asked him.

"Hmm....Hawaii?" He asked.

"That's super expensive Ricky! I'd love to but...I don't think we have the money." I told him.

"I have my paycheck from the butcher shop," Said Ricky.

"How much?" I asked.

"Ehh.. Let's say $20,000," He said.

"How many months worth is that?" I asked.

"It's a year's worth," He said.

"We'd better start planning! We can leave John with my dad or your parents!" I said.

"Okay," Said Ricky smiling.