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Chapter 1 What happened to Layla Theodora and Jonah Hudson I’ve been crushing on this guy named Jonah, I met him a couple of weeks ago, when I first came to ‘The Institute of Arts’. I recently transferred from Yale. I left due to bullying.

Jonah and I hung out a lot, we were in the same club because we share the same interests, so we decided to join ‘the wildlife photography club’. One week before the end of every term the club went on a cruise to different places of the world. This term we were heading to ‘the Congo’ in Africa! While we’re there we take photos to share with the school on parade on the last day of term. I’d look forward to it, Jonah and I had teamed up for it. We agreed to stick with the animals suck as birds, snakes, elephants, zebra, lions, cheetahs, antelope and wild ass. The wild ass is a type of donkey, mule or horse I forget. We’d never know what we had to face in the mere future though. We’d feel nervous about it because of movies like ‘love-wrecked’, ‘the blue lagoon’, ‘titanic’ and ‘return to the blue lagoon’. Although having something like ‘the blue lagoon wouldn’t be bad. Well, for me that is. Honestly, I think he liked me too and hoped for the same thing. He always made me laugh, he always put a smile on my face. Every time I’d need a friend, he’d be there comforting me. Because we’re like best friends, we could be more than that, a couple. It was the day we set sail on the cruise on our way to Africa. We found out they weren’t able to get the cruise this term because all cruises were being used for celebrations like weddings, sweet 16th birthday’s and other things related for that. So, we had to use a ship kind of like the pirate ship out of ‘pirates of the carabian’ saga. It wasn’t good but, trip or no trip. We had to sleep in hammocks that could fit up to two people. Obviously, Jonah and I shared one. There were huge waves that night, Jonah woke me and only me up saying “hurry wake up.” “why?” I asked half asleep “if we don’t get out of this ship, we’ll end up at the bottom of the ocean”. “holy shit, I have to get my—” “already on the life boat” “ok” I said. We rushed to the life boats with everything we owned. Now I was for certain sure he liked me, because we weren’t going to end up at the bottom of the ocean. It’s was a tough battle rowing for our lives in this storm. He rowed the boat until he was tired by then, the waves had calmed, the ocean was quiet, the sun was rising, all was restored. We drifted to a deserted island. We surprisingly had all our belongings with us after last night. “Welcome home my queen” he said sarcastically. “well, we could make this into our home until someone comes and find us” I said “point taken, now let’s get started on our hut. But, first things first let’s go to the other side because we’re to exposed to the weather here”. “no shit’’. We travelled along this path that lead us to a place that resembled the water fall in “return to the blue lagoon’’. Soon, we came to a place with a mini water fall, a pool of water next to it and a place that sits under pool and next to the water fall. A little while later we found a whole heap of material to build a huge sturdy hut to last a lifetime. Not that far away was a beautiful cove with crystal clear blue water and beautiful white as snow sand with palm trees. Jonah started mapping out the size we needed for the hut. It was the most beautiful and romantic place I’ve ever seen in my life! There’s never been a picture of a place like this a google images.

We loved that place. I’d look outside all the time at the sunsetting over the horizon. When we finish the hut, I hope we’re gonna get closer than we already are. I love him more than anything. We’d sit on the rocks watching the sunset while having dinner every Friday. For dinner we would either fish or fruits, mainly banana’s because that’s the fruit we’d both like and mostly find, we both hated mangos so, we never ate them nor picked them off the trees obviously. He said he had a surprise this Friday I was really nervous about what it was, I kinda hopped it would be him confessing or even better proposing! I was very excited for this Friday. We have been working on this hut for days now! But today, we finally finished. We immediately set everything up. First, we sorted out how we’d sleep. Before we left the ship, he managed to steel those two-man hammock’s, I managed to bring warm blankets from home, we set up the room first. Putting our suit-cases that contained everything ranging from clothing to body essentials like deodorant and soap. In my toiletry bag, I had shampoo and conditioner, make-up, tampons and pads, hair brushes, a comb set, hair ties, head bands, hair clips, mini elastics, bobby pins, basically anything a girl may need for her emergencies. I had way more pads and tampons in my other bags. I also had medicines and tissues covered. While Jonah covered food, water, survival and construction. I also covered health, entertainment and kitchen. We both knew if we were not to be rescued by the time we grew out of our cloths, we’d had to walk around naked. As we were ‘love-wrecked’ we became closer and closer each day. I all-of-a-sudden wanted to walk around in the nude around him and for him to do the same. For this Friday, I have to find what I want to wear because he said, “make sure you dress-up formally”. When I asked why he replied with “it’s…um…just wait and see, it’s a surprise”. On that Friday it was my birthday, maybe he’s planning something big? I don’t know, jeez men can be a mystery at times!

Just thinking about it makes me feel exited but yet, at the same time scared. “It’s Monday” I thought to myself, four more days. Today, I planned my hair I decided to go something half up-half down, top hairs are braided. Tomorrow, I’m planning my make-up.

I wrote this thing for him kind of a poem, from back when we first met, I am planning to read it to him on Friday. Here it goes;

“Jonah, I’m not sure whether you’re able to tell but, I like you. I always try to not look too deep in your eye’s because I imagine they’re two never-ending pools of water, I fear that if I look too deep in them…I’ll fall in and drown. No matter how much I scream and shout, no one will hear my pleas for help.” “I know what you’re thinking (if you ever hear this), it’s corny, cheap and pathetic to be writing about your beautiful blue sapphire eye’s as two never-ending pools of water. But, I do fear that. I love you, more than a friend, I love you like you’re mine”.

I know what you’re thinking “corny AS FUCK!”, well to me, it’s a work of art. I spent a lot of time writing that poem. I know it’s not exactly a poem because there’s no rhyming what so ever. But I count it as one because it came from the depths of my heart. But, moving on from that.

It’s Tuesday morning he’s out finding fruits for breakfast while he does that, I’ll plan my make-up than while I wait a bit longer, I’ll have a shower under the water fall. While I was setting up to find the perfect make-up, I thought about how long we’ve been here and how fast the days have gone. It’s been a month since we ended up here. I can’t believe I’m saying this but, I want to actually want to stay here and start a new beginning with Jonah. On my way to the water fall, I spotted Jonah walking past. I immediately ran and hid because I was in the nude, he spotted me. He came over to me saying “hey, why are you hiding?”, I just said “um…don’t you see?” “I only see you. You have nothing to be ashamed of, your body is perfect just the way it is. Now, come out from behind the tree because it’s not hiding anything because it’s a small thin tree”. He said gently but, amused at the same time”. “fine, I’ll come out”. “would you like to help me with the food, drop it off, then we’ll go for a wash together” he asked. I just nodded my head and walked off with him. When we got back, we got our stuff together like soaps and shampoos. When we arrived at the water fall he said “here, I’ll make it fair, because I saw you naked, I’ll let you see me naked” “Oh, no, no, no you don’t h— “yeah I do, it’s only fair”. He said cutting me off I just smiled and rolled my eyes. “ready?” he said, I just nodded nervously. Now I was convinced he liked me back. When he got in the nude, his body was so…muscly and he also had a fucking six-pack! I’m not describing his certain…um…somewhere. My face literally went pink because I was feeling mixed-emotions. I always carried a pregnancy test with me when I go somewhere with boys from school on school trips. Like just in case if we hook up and we don’t have protection. It was utter fun today. He asked to help wash me, I let him. When he wanted me to wash him, I agreed to. When we finished, he leaned in to kiss me! I kissed him back. We walked hand in hand back to the hut. I sat down out on the porch waiting for him to finish up cutting up the bananas he recently picked. He called out to me “LAYLA, CAN YOU HELP ME? I NEED HELP COOKING THE FISH.” I came into the kitchen and said, “you don’t cook it in here, dufface. You’ll cause a fire, you cook it on a fire outside”. I said amused by his adorable dumbness. “oh, I’m a true dumbass”. He said laughing I can not help at laughing at his dumbness and humour.

Breakfast turned into lunch because it was 11:00 am, at 11:30 am we go swimming in the ocean. So, we had time to change but, today we had the choice of nude or swimmers because we’ve already seen each other naked today at the water fall. I chose nude and Jonah, he would go for what I went for, which is nude…we got somewhat used to it. That night during dinner he was just staring into space with a blank expression on his face. He was looking outside, at the ocean because it was glowing. But, we couldn’t go outside because of the storm. That night he held me close like there’s no tomorrow.

It’s officially Friday! All week I’ve been planning everything. Jonah was already setting things up for this evening, I went to the waterfall to wash up. I spent 2 hours or so in there. As soon as I finished I spent which almost felt like an eternity getting ready. He didn’t bother to come and check up on me because what I looked like that evening mattered on keeping it a secret. Back home I lived on ranch, breeding horses. I lived and breathed them. When I ride my horse ‘Blue Jeans’ I feel free. I nicknamed her ‘Flicka’ because she’s one hell of a beautiful girl. Seeing her run free was all I needed to cheer me up on gloomy days.

Chapter 2 Friday evening

So, there I was walking down to the set location. He saved the battery on his phone and Bluetooth speakers. He did his best to keep them safe. On those speakers, he was playing ‘photograph’ by Ed Sheeran, as I walked down he had this look in his eyes of mesmerisation, when I got to him said “wow Layla, you look…a…amazing…”. “Why, thank you kind sir” I said with a slight bit of laughter. We sat down, as we did the song changed to one of my favourite songs from ‘the twilight saga’ called ‘Llovera’, he asked me in a gentle-man like way, “can I have this dance?”, I smiled put my hand out, he took my hand we started to slow dance like we were at the prom. When the song ended, he played yet another song from ‘twilight saga’ called ‘turning page’, he got down on one knee and said, “Layla Anneliese Theodora, will you marry me?” “yes!” I said emotionally. We throw into each other’s embrace. I was happily crying or if you don’t understand what I’m saying, crying happy tears. I was so fucking happy about what just happened. We both said at the same time, “I love you, so much”. “Can I have another dance with my one and only true love?” he asked with a soft and sweet voice. I just nodded. We danced to a song called ‘faithfully’ ‘glee cast’ version. We dance throw the night. When it was all over, we went to bed kissing and hugging late into the night. We soon went too far, we went to send to third base in a span of ten minutes. I closed my eyes to imprint this moment in my memory. For the first time, I started to feel love from deep inside. I woke up the next morning laying with my head on his smooth and muscly torso. When he noticed me moving my head around and waking up, he said “good morning, Layla baby”. He said it while touching my certain areas, but I didn’t mind because we’ve already lost our virginity. But, there was a slight problem. He didn’t wrap it before he tapped it. So…it might be a slight possibility I’m pregnant. When I told him, he said “fucking shit, I knew I should have put protection on! Now we’re going to be mother-fucking parents.”

“hey, we don’t know for sure”. I said sympathetically. “how do you know, Layla?” “because we have to wait for the signs”. I said “which are?” Jonah said “morning sickness, craving for food, miss 6 months without periods and other things like that” “ok, so when will this morning sickness start? And what does it mean?” “well, starting most likely a week or two and it means the baby is developing well”.

As the day’s blead into months, we started noticing the signs of pregnancy. So, I took a test and in which it showed up positive. As the days went on I was near my dew date. I grew more and more scared. I began to become more hormonal which lead to Jonah and I arguing. But, Jonah learned it was the hormones. We started planning names for the baby if we had a girl her name would be ‘Emmeline’ after the girl from the ‘blue lagoon’. If we were to have a boy we’d name him ‘Richard’ from the ‘Blue lagoon’. Jonah and I had a 3-step-plan, which was;

1.	Breathe slowly. 2.	Picture your happy place. 3.	Push as if your life depended on it.

Weeks of prepping and praying, bled into a daily habit until the due date. He’d pray for me to live because his mum died when he was born. He always believed it was his fault when it wasn’t, I’d explain to him “it ain’t your fault, Jonah. She just wasn’t strong enough”. I told him I’d be strong enough for birth because I get my strength from my mum. We set up a little birthing area in the hut where I could birth our little one. It was a good setup to have our munchkin, he put everything we needed in there. But, one morning (a day before dew date) we found scraps left from the ship me and Jonah were on. We found belongings of our friends, the ship must have gone down when we left… I realized, Jonah was right. The ship was going to end up on the bottom of the ocean. We were stunned about the next, we found our friends corpses floating. Jonah took a boat out to try and find survivors…but, he found none.

“well at least we’re alive and we have each other” “and the munchkin inside you” he said almost crying. “yes, but… I don’t believe it though” “I know, neither can I” he said coming in for a hug

We headed back inside. Breakfast was a fairly quiet one because of our discovery. It was so unfair how they died. Our parents would be worried sick about what happened because we would have been back months ago. Mid-night, I started feeling contractions. the baby was on it’s why. My screaming woke Jonah up. He rushed me to the birthing room. It was painful, excruciating at the most. After long excruciating contractions, it was time to start birthing. I screamed so loud it echoed through-out the jungle. “push, push, come on I can see the head, push!” “breath and push, breath and push” I said over and over “yes, almost there, Layla!” I was screaming bloody murder it was that painful. After ages of pushing, the baby was born. It’s a girl. Emmeline was born, she was the most beautiful thing I ever laid my eyes on.

Chapter 3 Emmeline’s arrival

“Emmeline Page Hudson, my beautiful little girl”. We said, both near tears. “I played a song in my head called ‘I never wanted to go’ from a movie named ‘if I stay’. She was crying the perfect time to sing her to sleep.

Jonah pulled out his guitar because he knew I was singing that song in my head. He knew the chords so, he decided to play the chords while I sung.

“I spend these hollow nights All alone Safe from the looking glass That you kept hold Let’s go I saw the sea in you It was a mirage It was uneven, so, I played the odds Full of black and blues from all the nights with you I never wanted to go I don't want you anymore I don't want you to feel the same as me. I never wanted to go. But, now I'm letting you know I just wanted to feel the life in me I went from solid steel, to broken glass the darkest side of me, you brought out fast The things you said were true I'm taking them back from you I never wanted to go I don't want you anymore I don't want you to feel the same as me I never wanted to go. But now I'm letting you know I just wanted to feel the life in me I miss you, I wish you... Will let me be

Just leave it, we stopped breathing I need to be free I never wanted to go I don't want you anymore I don't want you to feel the same as me I never wanted to go but now I'm letting you know I just wanted to feel the life in me I never wanted to go I don't want you anymore I don't want you to feel the same as me I never wanted to go But now I'm letting you know I just wanted to feel the life in me” She didn’t fall asleep but, she fell silent. She just looked up into my eyes knowing who her mother is. She started to cry again. I knew why she was crying, she was just hungry. Or more pacifically, thirsty for mummy’s milk. Jonah leaned in to give me a kiss. He was thankful for being a proud father. He waited to have a hold of our little creation. He’d sing her a particular song that summed up how much he loved her ‘father and daughter’ by Paul Simon. Emmeline would fall asleep right away. That song relaxed her. She was so adorable when she slept. When we went to bed, we’d always cuddle up under our nice and worm sheets of our bed. We agreed when Em was old enough, we’d give her a sibling. Hopefully, a boy next time because we’ve already got two names for the boy like Noah or Richard, if we had another girl we would have an issue with names. Emmeline had rich blond hair with ocean blue eyes. Even though she was a…um…mistake, we loved her with every bit of our hearts. Being here on that island with Jonah and our new born child, was a dream. I loved both of them more than Wi-Fi. When she was five years old, she’d get a sibling, hopefully male. Every night I read the bible and pray we’d never leave this island because this is our home, now and forever.

Best part of everything, we get to see our little girl grow up with nothing from the mainland like violence, drugs and alcohol.

Chapter 4 The flower that blooms with adversity, grows to be the most beautiful of them all. Day’s turned into months, months… turned into years. Emmeline’s now 3 years old and full of energy. She hasn’t got a freaking off switch she’s that crazy. She’ll run everywhere, and she’ll do a nude run around the house when we’re trying to dress her. She also became more and more curious about the world she’s in. She knows how to speak, swim and use manners. The other day, she wished for a brother. We just shrugged our shoulders and said “ok”, because we didn’t mind having children because to us, children are truly a blessing. We did great with our little Emmeline, now we can do great with a second child. “Jonah and I can just do baby making when we go for a shower tonight in the waterfall” I thought to myself. It came to night when Jonah and I normally have our showers and that was when Em was in bed first. The setting made it a whole lot more romantic because it was under the moon light and the waterfall in the background surrounded with forest. I could hear the water running down the waterfall and the sound of our own heart beats. All I could feel was his lips against mine, the warmth of his breath, his fingers running through my hair, his other hand one my cheek running down my chest. I could see his ocean blue eyes staring into mine, one of his hands leading up to my long, damp, blonde hair and his other hand running from my cheek to my chest the moonlight glistening and shimmering off the water we were in. “I love you, I adore you. I’d lay my life before you. I only want you more and more” I sung quietly under the moonlight. “and finally, it seems my lonely days are through, I’ve been waiting for you” Jonah continued. “I’ve been waiting for you” we sung together under the night sky.

Next, I could feel his warm breath on my neck, hands on my waist. We spent a couple of hours hugging and kissing late into the night. 