Worthy

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Izzy's POV

"Isabella Garcia."

"That's me, come on babe."

Chris and I walk into the room where the OB/GYN gets prepared. I sit down as Christen sits down next to me on a chair.

"How's it going ladies? Ready to see the baby?" The doctor asks.

"So ready." Christen says grabbing onto my hand and I smile.

"This is going to be cold." The doctor says and I nod.

She puts the gel on my belly and man is it cold. I shudder at the coldness.

"So cold." I mumble.

"Alright let's see where the baby is." The doctor says.

"So by now, it's been seven weeks. Could we find out if there's one or maybe more than one?" Christen asks.

"We can definitely check, if there were to be more than one yes we should be able to see."

After a little bit the doctor stops and does something on the computer.

Suddenly I'm hearing the heartbeat?

"Is that t-"

"The heartbeat yes." The doctor says.

"Oh my god." Chris says.

"And there's the baby." The doctor says pointing towards the screen.

"It's so small, baby the baby is so small." Chris says as she gets up from her chair. "It's so tiny. Oh my god we're going to be moms."

Chris lays her head on top of mine as we both continue to look at the screen.

"So let's look and see if there's more than one."

"I'm calling three." Chris says.

"Kenny calls seven." I say.

"Well there's two. Three." The doctor says.

"Called it!" Chris shouts.

"Four. Five. Six. Seven."

"SEVEN?"

"Just kidding, there's definitely not seven." She says. Chris and I look at each other and let out a shaky laugh.

Tough joke ma'am.

"There's one." She says with a smile.

"One or three I'm happy with whatever." Chris says.

"Me too." I say. Chris leans down and pecks my lips.

"I love you."

"I love you."

"So the sex of the baby? When the time comes would you guys want to know?" The doctor asks.

"We've decided not to know, but to give the papers to a friend of ours." I say and she nods.

"Sounds like a plan then. Isabella, Christen congratulations. And yes I will be your OB/GYN from here on our. Christen reached out to me, so always look for me." She says.

"Aww babe."

"I was prepared." She says with a grin.

"Well I hope you're prepared for labor. Kidding that's months away. Try not to stress. Christen it's good to not stress Isabella."

"Noted."

"Well you're all set to go. I will see you both in a couple weeks."

"Thank you." I say with a smile.