Becks' POV~ six months later (March)
I tried to make everything peaceful and easy, but with a pregnant bride that isn't gonna happen. It's been six months since I proposed to Haley and she's about six months and two weeks. I try to keep her calm, but that ain't working. She's can be angry, happy, sad, quiet, and bossy, you don't know what the hell she's going to be next. A pregnant wolf is the most dangerous, especially if she's planning a wedding. It's too much pressure on her.
One time I saw Haley and Tiffany going to the kitchen laughing. I turned my head for one minute and they're both crying. Victor and I went to the kitchen and asked them what happened. They yelled and got mad that we asked them. We went my dad and Brad for help. We sat in my office talking, our dads looked at each other and laughed.
"There's no understanding a woman, they're both pregnant and planning a wedding, it's stressful for them", Brad explained and my dad agreed
"Best thing you can do is be patient, calm, caring, give her the snack she craves, help her with the wedding and cuddle with her", my dad commented and we nodded. I smiled to myself, thinking of how much Haley loves to cuddle.
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Haley's POV
My back hurts, my feet are... Well I can't see them, but they hurt like shit. Tiffany and I had to go shopping for maternity clothes, which amazingly comfortable. I'm six months and two weeks, I'm as big as a house. Tiffany is about three days older than me with her baby. Tomorrow is my wedding and I'm absolutely excited and emotional. One thing about pregnancy is the mood swing, you can be happy, sad, mad, furious, or just impassive. A wolf's pregnancy is only ten times worse. When I'm sad, I cry so much my eyes were red and when I'm mad, I want to rip someone's throat out.
However, tomorrow is my wedding and I've tried to keep it cool. Today, it was traditional not to see you're spouse before the wedding, or else you would have bad luck. Tiffany and I are at my parents for the night, the wedding would take place in my parents backyard. Everything was already decorated and the chairs were set. I didn't want my mom or dad over doing themselves with the cooking, so I paid someone to cater.
"Want anything girls?", my mom asked standing in the doorway of my room
"Pickles and peanut butter", I answered and she looked at me weird "cravings mom"
"And I'll just have butter pecan ice cream please", Tiffany added and my mom nodded "Haley what're you gonna name your baby?"
"Tiff, we've already talked about this", I answered annoyingly and she glared at me
"Every time we talked about this you and Becks haven't decided yet, so what're gonna name your baby boy?", she commented laying on the bed next to me and rubbing my belly
"Jamie, Jamie Beckham", I replied and she smiled "what are you gonna name you're baby girl?"
"Willow Pitt", she said proudly and her tummy started glowing white "hush now, Willow"
"I see she already knows her name", I spoke rubbing Tiff's tummy
"Yeah, she's gonna be pretty smart and powerful", she replied smiling. Suddenly, my tummy started glowing red and I can feel Jamie kicking
"Another red wolf, he's gonna be a fighter like his mother", she added and I laughed. Our "Bachelorette" party was just me, my mom, Tiff's mom, and Tiff; talking, laughing, eating, and watching soaps which made us cry. We went to bed around eleven and I seriously couldn't wait til this morning.
