9. Chapter 9
"I'm here!" Anne said dashing through the doors. "How are you Elle?"
"I'm in completely indescribable pain," I cried. "I want this baby out of me!"
"She's ready to deliver," a doctor said. "Push." I pushed as hard as I could for an hour, squeezing Anna and Harry's hands. A baby cry filled the room.
"You're almost done!" Anne cheered. The baby finally was out of my stomach and into the world. I sighed in relief.
"You're all done babe," Harry said kissing my for head. "I love you so much."
"I love you too," I said whipping away a tear. A doctor came in with the healthy baby girl swaddled in a pink blanket.
"Would you like to hold her?" The doctor asked. I nodded and held my beautiful baby girl.
"She's beautiful," Anne said shedding a tear.
"She doesn't look like an Alisa though," I said looking at Harry. "I think we should name her Bellissa."
"Why Bellissa?" He asked. "It's a pretty name."
"I read that it means fair, lovely one in Italian," I said looking. At the baby again.
"Little Bellissa Anne Styles," Harry cooed. "Has a nice ring to it."