Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. あなた had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.
あなた were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get ホーム from work. Ponyboy had been watching あなた for today, making sure あなた “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck あなた again, and あなた just groan. “Baby Grace あなた are early. あなた aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” あなた talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are あなた ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” あなた answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey マウス on TV. All of a sudden あなた really wanted some チョコレート milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can あなた get me some チョコレート milk… Please?” あなた ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but あなた stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” あなた wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands あなた the carton. あなた unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
あなた spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” あなた say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” あなた clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
あなた wince as another contraction hits.
あなた might just be having a baby on the couch.
あなた were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get ホーム from work. Ponyboy had been watching あなた for today, making sure あなた “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck あなた again, and あなた just groan. “Baby Grace あなた are early. あなた aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” あなた talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are あなた ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” あなた answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey マウス on TV. All of a sudden あなた really wanted some チョコレート milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can あなた get me some チョコレート milk… Please?” あなた ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but あなた stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” あなた wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands あなた the carton. あなた unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
あなた spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” あなた say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” あなた clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
あなた wince as another contraction hits.
あなた might just be having a baby on the couch.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
あなた knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
あなた hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
あなた went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but あなた didn’t want any of them hurt; または dead.
あなた saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
あなた start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a パンチ to the face.
あなた fall into the mud, shocked によって the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
あなた feel a hand on your shoulder as あなた get up. あなた grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” あなた thought. “This is fun.”
あなた understood why they liked these so much.
あなた knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
あなた hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
あなた went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but あなた didn’t want any of them hurt; または dead.
あなた saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
あなた start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a パンチ to the face.
あなた fall into the mud, shocked によって the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
あなた feel a hand on your shoulder as あなた get up. あなた grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” あなた thought. “This is fun.”
あなた understood why they liked these so much.
“What are あなた guys doing?” あなた ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” あなた say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask あなた out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” あなた say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask あなた out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” あなた hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are あなた crying?” あなた ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes あなた are, あなた big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. あなた want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to あなた as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are あなた crying?” あなた ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes あなた are, あなた big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. あなた want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to あなた as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
