The next day. My performance was last night and I'm still in shock of it. Michael had gotten up to make us some lunch as someone aka Noah was being a little cranky pants wanted lunch.
Me: "shit shit"
Noah: "mama?"
Me: "go get dada he's in the kitchen"
Noah: "DADA"
Noah walked back in dragging Michael by the hand. He picked Noah up and knelt down besides me on the sofa as I placed a hand on my lower back.
Michael: "baby? What's wrong? WAIT ARE YOU IN LABOUR?!"
Me: "mhm"
Michael: "right okay stay there I'll get the bag"
Me: "WHERE AM I MEANT TO GO?!"
Michael: "GOOD POINT"
Michael ran around getting the bag- for some reason he couldn't remember where we put it and wouldn't listen to me when I told him it was in the bathroom. Don't ask why it's in the bathroom. He helped me up and strapped Noah in the car and we drove to the hospital. Ash and Cal met us at the hospital and got there 15 minutes after us.
Me: "fuck!"
Michael: "just breathe, baby breathe through it"
Noah: "mama?"
Cal: "she's alright, Noah"
Michael: "your sisters are on their way, bud"
Noah: "they are?!"
Michael: "yep"
A few minutes later and another contraction came. I squeezed Michaels hand.
Me: "shit! Ow ow ow!"
Noah: "breathe mama"
I chuckled.
Me: "thanks, bubba. Fuck!"
Ash and Cal stayed till about 7pm and took Noah with them. By 7 I was 5cm I was barely half way! This one is definitely going a lot slower. Aren't they meant to go quicker not slower? By 11pm I was 7cm. Time really was going slowly. Painfully slow.
Me: "why they taking so long"
Michael: "they will come out, princess just be patient okay?"
Me: "okay" pouting my bottom lip
Michael: "can I do anything?"
Me: "a kiss"
Michael: "okay, just one"
Me: "thank you"
Michaels lips kissed my lips softly.
Michael: "anything else?"
Me: "another kiss"
Michael: "just one more"
Me: "okay"
He connected our lips, I melted into his.
Luke: "I have coffee!!"
Michael: "gimme!"
Me: "I can't have coffee anymore"
Michael: "you only like iced coffee and you can have decaf"
Me: "but I want the choice!!! Decaf is not the same!"
Luke: "how we doing?"
Me: "I want a kiss, Mike"
Michael: "last one"
Me: "okay!"
He kissed me softly as Luke groaned.
Luke: "so where's Noah?"
Me: "Ashley and Chloe"
Luke: "who?"
Michael: "Ash and Cal she's been calling them Ashley and Chloe since she's had gas and air"
Me: "*loud gasp* Louise and Michele!"
Luke: "no nope definitely not"
Michael: "nope! You can't call me that anyway I'm the love of your life, your husband, the father to your children"
Me: "fine! But Louise is staying"
Luke: "that's not fair!"
Me: "life's not fair, Louise"
Luke: "so does that make Noah Norah?"
Me: "no! He's too adorable"
Luke: "what about me?"
Me: "not adorable enough"
Luke: "humph fine"
By 1am Luke had left and I was 10cm! Time to meet our little princesses! Quite a few pushes later I was holding one whilst Michael held the other. Tears rolled down my cheeks.
Me: "their so beautiful"
Michael: "they get that from you, princess"
Me: "their so precious"
Michael: "that they are, baby"
- next day-
Ash and Cal came with Noah to the hospital. I didn't get much sleep like when Noah was born I just held one or looked at them. They are so precious.
Ash: "and the best trio is here"
Me: "Noah!"
Noah: "mama!"
Noah ran to the side of the bed as I lifted him up and sat him between my legs.
Me: "want to meet your sisters?"
Noah: "yeah!"
We let him hold them both one at a time as I supported their heads.
Ash: "so what are their names?"
Me: "I'm holding Harper Annabelle Clifford and Mikes holding"
Michael: "Lorelei Rachael Clifford"
Cal: "I love the names! Can I hold one?"
Michael: "here, cal"
Cal: "thanks. She's beautiful"
Me: "she is. Here Ash"
Ash: "they both are"
Noah: "I'm happy mama"
Me: "me too"
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FanfictionAnnabelle 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...