That Schuyler Sister | LIPPA 💖

14 ~ That Would be Enough

PIPPA POV.

I woke up to my phone ringing at 11 PM. I turned and answered groggily, "Hello?"

"Pippa! It's Ant. Jazzy's in labour." He frantically told me.

"Oh my gosh. We'll be there in 15 minutes, okay?" I asked.

"Sure. Thanks Pippa." 

I turned off my phone, and shook Lin awake.

"Wha- what's happening?" Lin asks, completely confused.

"Jazzy's in labour!" I squeal, "She's acutally a few days overdue, so I was kind of expecting it."

"Oh great! Let's go." He smiles, getting up, and helping me out of bed.

We quickly change, a nd drive to the hospital. Ant texts us the room number, and we quickly get there. 

"Pippa! Lin!" Jazzy gasps, before wincing in pain.

"Jazzy! Oh my gosh." I bite my lip.

"Anthony...you nervous?" Lin asks.

"Very." He replies, nodding his head, and grasping onto his fiance's hand, before smiling.

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A few hours later, their son, Jayden Oscar Ramos is born. He's adorable. He has slightly curly hair like Ant's, but he has Jazzy's eyes and nose. The couple cuddled their newborn son and smiled happily.

My heart swelled, watching them with son, Jayden. I have never had a newborn child that I could cuddle with Lin. My eyes filled with tears thinking about that.

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A few months had passed, and it's finally June. Lin and I were choosing baby names, even though we decided to keep the gender a surprise, so we could find out at birth.

Sebby sat in Lin's lap, and Bailey was sleeping in mines. We scrolled through lists of baby names, and I had a few favourites. 

We decided on the name Madeline Luz for a girl and Wesley Lin for a boy. 

Our apartment has a master bedroom, and 3 other bedrooms, so Sebby has one, and we have a nursery, and a guest room. We set up the nursery again, and bought gender neutral clothes, and we also packed up a hospital bag.

While at the store, I saw the cutest little outfit for a baby girl, but I had to leave it, because our kid might be a boy. If the baby is a girl, I would go straight to the store and buy it, haha. 

Jayden is 2 months old, and he looks more like Anthony every day, but he still has special features that match Jazzy's. 

"Hey girl!" I smiled, as Jazzy's face popped up in the video chat.

"Pippa! How are you?" Jazzy greeted.

"I'm great! How is little Jay-Jay?" I giggle, that's what we call him sometimes...he has lots of nicknames, like Jay, Jayd and Jay-Jay.

"He's great! But he's such a naughty baby...screams all night. Haven't got a proper night of sleep since before he was born."Jazzy jokes.

"Aww that's what babies do. Sebby woke me up every night too, even though I didnt live with him until he was older." I laugh.

"Where's Sebby?" Jazzy asks.

"In the kitchen. Do you want to see him?" I suggest.

"Of course!" Jazzy laughs, "Who wouldnt want to see that little man?"