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.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
anda knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
anda hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
anda 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 anda didn’t want any of them hurt; atau dead.
anda saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
anda start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a punch to the face.
anda fall into the mud, shocked sejak the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
anda feel a hand on your shoulder as anda get up. anda grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” anda thought. “This is fun.”
anda understood why they liked these so much.
anda knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
anda hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
anda 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 anda didn’t want any of them hurt; atau dead.
anda saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
anda start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a punch to the face.
anda fall into the mud, shocked sejak the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
anda feel a hand on your shoulder as anda get up. anda grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” anda thought. “This is fun.”
anda understood why they liked these so much.
“What are anda guys doing?” anda ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“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.
“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.
“Can I come in now?” anda hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are anda crying?” anda ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes anda are, anda 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. anda 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 anda as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are anda crying?” anda ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes anda are, anda 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. anda 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 anda as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.