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.
It must have been about two in the morning, and the baby had been crying off and on again for hours.
“Hey baby girl, I got you. I got you.” He says, holding her up to his chest and rocking back and forth. “We’re all good. We’re all good.”
He walks around the room a few minutes, bouncing the baby up and down till she stops crying, and slowly starts to fall back asleep.
“Katherine Jane Winston,” he muttered, looking at his half asleep daughter. “You’re going to be so beautiful one day. anda know that? I’ll do anything for you. Anything anda need. Your daddy’s right here. And so is your big brother, and your mommy. But most of all I’m here, and I got you.” He smiles.
The baby snores softly, but he doesn’t want to put her down. He’s in love.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” anda say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask anda 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.
