My Brothers Best Friend (Mike Dirnt)

Part Seventeen

Note: Sorry to my like.. Two readers but you're gonna hate me. Since I'm big lazy... and this book wasn't supposed to be super long, there has been a LARGE time skip. For some context... Makayla is now 6 months pregnant, and Mike is going to leave on tour after the birth of the baby. The album "Kerplunk" was a success, so they got their tour. Makayla and Mike are still living in the apartment, Makayla still hasn't reconnected with her mom and dad, however she has grown close to Mikes mom and dad.... And they do not know the gender of their baby, they decided to keep it a surprise. I know it's a lot to take in at once. But the end of this book is coming. The last chapter will be chapter 30. And... it ends good. But there's gonna be a lot of bad shit. So.. sorry guys. Anyway! Let's get into it. Also... this chapter is... not really... GRAPHIC, but there will be some details in here that may make you guys uncomfortable, anyway, I'm talking too much. LETS WATCH EVERYTHING GET WORSE. :)

I looked at myself in the small mirror in Mike's apartment. My bump is now large. I always find myself in the mirror in awe of my stomach. My baby is in there. This is something I never thought of, a family this young with my brother's best friend. Mike comes in behind me, "Makayla. You have a checkup tomorrow... it's 8:00, get in bed." Mike smiled at me. Through these months, all the struggles, Mike has remained patient with me. He's been my best friend through all of this. Apart from Billie and Trè of course. They're excited to be uncles. A lot of people think it's stupid that I consider Billie Ava's uncle. But Billie is like a brother to me. So... fuck them. "But Mike! I'm so excited. I have three months until I meet Ava." I smiled, I've been finding it hard to sleep lately due to the excitement of having my baby in 3 months. She's fully developed. Her lungs and everything just need to develop though, I'm glad it's been a smooth pregnancy. Other than the occasional morning sickness and some cravings, it hasn't really effected me thankfully. "I'm excited too. She's gonna be just like you." Mike smiled, coming behind me and grazing his fingertips against my stomach, this took me by surprise however, because I felt the baby kick for the first time. Mike must have noticed my shock, because he asked me if I was okay. "Mike.. I felt her kick." I smiled, tears coming to my eyes. I'm not a very emotional person but, this little child was my everything already. "She already loves her dad." Mike said, a smug look coming from Mike. I rolled my eyes playfully. "Get in the bed Pritchard, I'm tired." I frowned. "As you wish, your majesty." He smiled at me, making me giggle. I laid down in the bed with him. He wrapped his arms around me, bringing me into his embrace, the embrace that I had grown so fond of over the past few months. I'm going to miss this when he goes on tour. I got lucky enough to get them to postpone it though so Mike could be here when Ava was born. I pushed that away though. I need some rest. Tomorrow is an appointment. I slipped into sleep, Mike placing his hand protectively on my bump as he had done for so long.

I awoke, my mouth dry as I rubbed my eyes, trying to see what time it was on the clock. 3:00am. Great. Mike was now on his side facing me, he moved a lot in his sleep. I felt the urge to pee so I got up off the bed, walking to the bathroom. Suddenly I felt a shooting pain in my stomach. I didn't think much of it however... as my doctor said that was normal sometimes. I stood, recovering from the pain, trying to be quiet as I didn't want to wake Mike unless I absolutely NEEDED to. The moment I recovered from the first wave of pain, another one hit me, shooting up my spine. I almost fell from this pain, it was so intense. Suddenly I felt liquid running down my legs. Did my water just break? No. No. It can't be. Not yet. It's only been 6 months. I felt the sharp pain again, confirming my fear. My water just broke. I stumbled to the bedroom, nearly falling In my panic as I woke Mike. "Mike! Mike. Get up. Please Mike." I said, panicking. I wasn't ready for this. My baby isn't even to term. She could die. "Makayla? Are you okay? What's wrong?" Mike asked me, shooting out of bed, beginning to panic as well. He looked me over, noticing my wet pants. "Makayla. There's no way your water broke. It's only been 6 months." Mike frowned, He was in shock, disbelief. He knew just as well as I did what this meant. We would be lucky if our baby made it. Another wave of pain hit me, tears running down my cheeks as I almost fell, Mike catching me. "Let go. Come on. To the car." Mike said, leading me outside and to the car. He sat me inside, making sure I was as comfortable as possible then got in his side quickly. We pulled into the hospital parking lot within minutes, Mike bringing me inside. The rest became a blur for me however, because he next thing I knew, I was on an operation table. Mike standing over me. "Baby. They have to cut you. Is that okay?" Mike asked in panic, "Yes! Do anything you can to help her. To hell with me." I frowned, I couldn't feel a thing from my waist down. However I knew what was happening. They were giving me an Emergency C-Section. (For those who don't know, that's when they have to cut your stomach open because there's difficulties having the baby naturally) however, I felt myself slipping into unconscious. Blacking out before I got any word on Ava....

Note: This was kinda.. sudden. And I'm kinda leaving you on a Cliffhanger. New chapter should be out soon. Sorry if there's any errors, I'm not feeling too well. Anyway. Enjoy.