Living Through A List

Chapter 25

It had now been two month since we arrived home. All I wanted was to get this baby out of me. Luke and I told our parents about us and they were both cool with it. "Is this damn baby ever going to come out." I groaned as I walked into the loungeroom where my parents, brothers and the boys were all sitting. I took a seat next to Luke, leaning my head on his shoulder. "The baby should be out soon Vienna, stop worrying." Mum chuckled. The boys were all staying over tonight. They said that they wanted to be here when I go into labour. I honestly dont know why, they are so stupid. "I cant even seen my feet when im sitting down." I whined. "Vienna stop whinging." Michael said, before I chucked a piece of food at him. "Shut up Michael." I snapped. I went to get up off the couch when I felt a wetness dripping down my legs, then a sharp pain in my stomach. "Fuck." I yelled as everyone turned to look at me. "Im going into labour." That was it. Everyone started going crazy, my brothers, Ashton and Michael fighting over who the best uncle is going to be. "Come on sweetheart, lets get you to the hospital." Mum smiled as we went out to the car. "Okay Luke, myself and your father will go in our car and Michael, Ashton and the boys in Ashtons car." Mum said. "Im so nervous." I whimpered in the back as Luke grabbed my hand. "Itll be okay, I promise." He rubbed soothing circles on my back. "Just think, in a couple of hours youll finally meet your baby girl." The thought of finally being able to meet her made me so happy but nervous at the same time. What if she hates me? What if I do something wrong? Will she love me? Am I going to be able to handle a baby? "It hurts mum." I sobbed. "I know baby, but we will be there very soon." A couple of streets later and we finally arrived to the hospital. "Get this baby out of me." I snapped as Luke and dad helped me get out of the car to waddle into the hospital. "Hello my daughters going into labour." Dad said, walking up to the counter. The receptionist called the nurse and they brought out a wheelchair for me. "Mum, mum." I yelled as I was being wheeled down to my room. "Whats wrong sweetheart?" "Call Mali, Joy and David. I want them here for when the babies born." I said as mum nodded. I got into a gown and sat down on the bed. "Hello, im your midwife Carly." She smiled, shaking my hand. "Hello." I smiled back, before a contraction hit. "Im gonna check how far along you are." Carly said. "Your 2 centimetres dialated. We will be back to check on you soon." She waved goodbye, then left. Now we just have to wait.