Chapter thirty nine

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(9 months later)
Kirstin's POV
"MOM I THINK THE BABAY IS HERE",I screamed. Her and my dad came running in my room. They picked me up. "OUCH"! "Sorry honey were going to take you out to the car". They carried me out to the car.
Kian's POV
I was in my way to the hospital. I got there and her dad was waiting out there. "You can go in",he told me. I went in and grabbed Kirstin's hand. Rachel was holding her other hand and her mom was stroking her head.
Kirstin's POV
The doctors handed me our little baby boy. "What should we name him",kian asked? "Travis Robert Lawley". "That is wonderful". Baby is at the top.
We finally made it him late that night. Kian was staying over. We laid Travis in the crib we had set up for him. "Why don't you lay down dear take it easy",my mom said. I nodded and got in bed.
Kian's POV
I looked at travis. How wonderful he was. I stroked his head. "Goodnight daddy loves you". I kissed his head and laid next to Kirstin who was sound asleep. I missed tour we don't go back till summer. Kirstin and Rachel graduate this year. They only have a few months left and there out. I finally got tired and fell asleep.
Rachel's POV
I woke up the next morning and went downstairs. My dad moved in about a month ago. I grabbed some coffee. "Your mom isn't home so you know what that means",my dad said. I put down my coffee. He had a belt in his hands. He hit me across the face with it. Then I had to take off my shirt Sao he could get my back. When he was done I went up to my room. I was already late for school. I whipped up the blood then put a new shirt on. I fixed my makeup and hair then got my car keys and phone and headed to school.
I wish Kirstin was here. I have to go visit her after school. I went to my locker. "Hello",addy said. I ignored her. "Come on talk to me",she hissed. She pulled my hair. "STOP ADDY OK I KNOW IM NOT WORTH BEING HERE AND I WILL BE SURE TO ARRANGE THAT OK YOU HAVE GOT YOUR POINT THROUGH IM DONE",I screamed. I slammed my locker and wake off.

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