Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. toi had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.
toi were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get accueil from work. Ponyboy had been watching toi for today, making sure toi “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck toi again, and toi just groan. “Baby Grace toi are early. toi aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” toi talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are toi ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” toi answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey souris on TV. All of a sudden toi really wanted some chocolat milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can toi get me some chocolat milk… Please?” toi 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 toi stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” toi 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 toi the carton. toi unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
toi 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!” toi 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.” toi clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
toi wince as another contraction hits.
toi might just be having a baby on the couch.
toi were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get accueil from work. Ponyboy had been watching toi for today, making sure toi “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck toi again, and toi just groan. “Baby Grace toi are early. toi aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” toi talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are toi ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” toi answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey souris on TV. All of a sudden toi really wanted some chocolat milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can toi get me some chocolat milk… Please?” toi 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 toi stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” toi 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 toi the carton. toi unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
toi 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!” toi 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.” toi clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
toi wince as another contraction hits.
toi might just be having a baby on the couch.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
toi knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
toi hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
toi 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 toi didn’t want any of them hurt; ou dead.
toi saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
toi start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a coup de poing to the face.
toi fall into the mud, shocked par the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
toi feel a hand on your shoulder as toi get up. toi grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” toi thought. “This is fun.”
toi understood why they liked these so much.
toi knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
toi hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
toi 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 toi didn’t want any of them hurt; ou dead.
toi saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
toi start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a coup de poing to the face.
toi fall into the mud, shocked par the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
toi feel a hand on your shoulder as toi get up. toi grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” toi thought. “This is fun.”
toi understood why they liked these so much.
“What are toi guys doing?” toi ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” toi say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask toi 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?” toi say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask toi 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?” toi hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are toi crying?” toi ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes toi are, toi 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. toi 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 toi as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are toi crying?” toi ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes toi are, toi 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. toi 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 toi as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
