Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. anda had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.
anda were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get utama from work. Ponyboy had been watching anda for today, making sure anda “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck anda again, and anda just groan. “Baby Grace anda are early. anda aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” anda talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are anda ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” anda answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey tetikus on TV. All of a sudden anda really wanted some Chocolate milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can anda get me some Chocolate milk… Please?” anda 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 anda stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” anda 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 anda the carton. anda unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
anda 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!” anda 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.” anda clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
anda wince as another contraction hits.
anda might just be having a baby on the couch.
anda were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get utama from work. Ponyboy had been watching anda for today, making sure anda “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck anda again, and anda just groan. “Baby Grace anda are early. anda aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” anda talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are anda ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” anda answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey tetikus on TV. All of a sudden anda really wanted some Chocolate milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can anda get me some Chocolate milk… Please?” anda 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 anda stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” anda 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 anda the carton. anda unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
anda 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!” anda 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.” anda clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
anda wince as another contraction hits.
anda might just be having a baby on the couch.
“Soda, ok, anda can come in now.” Ponyboy grinned. I was standing seterusnya to him, and he was seterusnya to Mickey Mouse.
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid baju and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” anda ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid baju and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” anda ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy is this flour atau sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in katil for Mother’s hari with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the dapur in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her sejak the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
“Daddy is this flour atau sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in katil for Mother’s hari with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the dapur in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her sejak the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” anda say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? atau what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses anda on the lips.
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” anda say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? atau what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating popcorn and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating popcorn with the girl I love.”
And he kisses anda on the lips.
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