Nineteen

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-Jasmine-


"It hurts." I whined as Liam helped me down the steps, bag in the opposite hand that wasn't holding my waist as he helped me. 

Liam sighs in relief as he got me down the stairs safely. "I know, We're going to the hospital, I'm going to try to get you there as fast as I can alright?" He kisses my cheek before shutting the hallway light off and leading me through the kitchen to the front door. 

"What time is it anyways?" I asked, distracting myself, or at least trying to. "I never looked at the time in the bedroom." 

Liam opens the front door, leading me out and locked it behind him. "It's nearly four in the morning love." He says softly, opening the drivers side door for me and helping me in. 

I nod and lean my head against the window of the door after he shuts it, walking around the car to get into the drivers seat. "Ready?" He asks, backing out the already started car. 

"What do you think?" I huff, placing both of my hands on my swollen belly. "Liam we still havent figured names out!" I gasped, realizing that we haven't picked names out for the twins yet.

Liam glances over at me before looking back to the road as he drives. "Let's think about it now?" He suggests. "I remember you always telling Amy and I when you were younger how you always loved the name Lennox for a girl." 

I smile slightly, remembering when I used to fantasize about having kids when I was twelve or thirteen. "Lennox Marie and David James." I speak, looking down at my belly. "I like those names, we should name them that."

Liam nods. "I like those names too." He chuckles. "Any particular reason why you picked James as Davids middle name?" He asks me, pulling into the parking lot of the hospital.

It's already been that long? I thought to myself, before answering his question. "Because it's your middle name and I like it." I said like it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Now get me out of the damn car and into the hospital because it hurts."

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-Liam-

"Thirteen fucking hours." Jasmine huffed, leaning back in the bed. "It's been thirteen hours and they're still in here." She pointed to her belly. "They need to come out now, because I'm uncomfortable and it hurts." She whines for what seems like the millionth time today. "Get them out liam."

"I can't babe." I sigh, wishing I could help her and wishing that the twins would get here now. I want nothing more than to hold my children in my arms. It's been thirteen hours since we've been here, It's now five o'clock in the afternoon. 

"I hate you for doing this to me." She crys.

Here we go again, I think to myself as she rambles on about how it's my fault and she never should have slept with me. I let it go in one ear and out the other. 

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