*Three Months Later*
"Alright, give mommy a kiss." I said. Nicole ran over to me, and gave me a big kiss. "Alright. Jack, don't give dad a hard time." I said. She nodded.
"So, what do you want to eat?" I asked Annelyy. "I want a burger. And fries. Oh, and a milk shake." She said. "Me too!" I squealed. "Pregnant people." She said. I giggled.
"So are you still getting married in Four months?" Anne asked. I nodded, as I chewed my food. "Yeah, um, I'll be six months pregnant, but I made the dress fit when I went yesterday. She changed the size and stuff." I said. She nodded.
I noticed Anne look a little flustered. "Anne, you okay?" I asked. She nodded, and started to breathe heavily. She screamed, loudly, and held my hand tightly. "Anne, you're in labor." I said.
"Ashton, I'm on the way to the hospital." I said. "What? Why? are you okay? Did something happen?" He asked. "Im fine. But Anne's in labor." I said. "Oh. Wow. I'm on my way." He said.
"Hey Matt. Um, you need to get to the hospital now." I said. "Is everything okay?" He asked. "Annelyy is in labor. I'm sitting the in waiting room right now." I said. "I'm already in the car." He said.
"Miss. Annelyy Thomas requested you in the room." A nurse said. I nodded and walked back into the room. "She's read to have her baby." She said. I nodded, and stood next to a screaming Annelyy. She grabbed my hand, and started pushing for her life.
At 11:58 pm, Mathew James Sr, was born. Eight points, fourteen ounces. My god son. "You did it." I said, holding Annelyy's hand. She nodded, as she held her new son. "He's so big." She said. I giggled, and nodded.
"Thank you for bringing me new clothes." I said to Ashton. "Of course. You were helping Anne deliver a baby." He said. "My god son." I said. He smiled. "She's so happy right now." I said. He smiled.
ANNE HAD HER BABY!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAY