Annabelle Arabella Hemmings.
29 January 1995
It's not easy being Luke Hemmings older sister and practically mother. Our childhood was pretty rough and we were the only ones there for each other. What will happen when I join him on tour? What will he...
Over the past few weeks since the baby shower me and Michael have been thinking about names more and more. We have a couple we like but none we love. We want to love the name. Some of the names we like are: Alexander Theo Freddie George Hunter Nathan Peter
Me: "why don't we just call him Luke it'll be easier"
Michael: "we will find one we love don't worry, angel"
Me: "okay, what about Oliver?"
Michael: "that's cute. James?"
Me: "it's okay. William?"
Michael: "maybe. Jamie?"
Me: "cute. Noah?"
Michael: "Noah.. yeah! I love it!"
Me: "you do?!"
Michael: "yep!"
Me: "I love it too!"
Michael: "so Noah?"
Me: "Noah it is!"
Michael: "what about his middle name?"
Me: "Luke?"
Michael: "I was thinking the same thing"
Me: "Noah Luke Clifford"
Michael: "it's a cute name. I love it"
Me: "me too, pretty boy me too"
* time skip 2 and a half months later*
Michael literally just left. All morning I've had cramps in my hips and lower back. It's now 2pm and they are closer together. I'm starting to think I'm in labour. Holy shit! I'm in labour?! I start to waddle around the kitchen panicking because I'm labour. I don't know if I can do this. Me feet suddenly feel wet, I look down and see water everywhere. Great! My waters have broken!! OH MY GOD MY WATERS HAVE BROKEN?!
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Michael ran through the door just as another contraction came. I grabbed onto the island bending so I can breathe through it. Michael rushed upstairs grabbing the bag and came into the kitchen rubbing my back.
Michael: "you okay to walk to the car?"
Me: "mhm"
Michael: "let's go then, baby"
We got to the car and drove to the hospital as quickly as possible. I got onto the bed as another contraction started. I reached for Michaels hand squeezing it.
Me: "w-where's my phone"
Michael: "here, angel"
Me: "thank you, love"
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