5sos Pregnancy Series

Week 37

Ashton (his pov)
"I was in labor for 36 hours and I tore like you wouldn't believe with this one!" My mother said pointing to me as the three of us were out for lunch while Harry and Lauren were at school. I choked on my food a little. "Mom...." I started as I felt Mandy's grip tighten under the table. She's already petrified about childbirth and doesn't need to hear about my moms glory details.
My mother doesn't need to scare her (the baby and me) with her story.  She kept going and it was starting to get graphic "the damage it caused to my
vagina was,-" "Mom, that's enough!  I get how it's natural to want to share your own personal experiences and think that it may offer some helpful advice. But just because you were in labor for 36 hours doesn't mean Mandy wants to hear all about. Please, she's already stressed out enough about it." I said but I think the damage had been done. Mandy was looking down at her bump since it was the only thing down that she could look at. My mom immediately felt bad and reach for her hand. "Darling, I'm so sorry if I scared you. That was just me. It's different for everyone and I'm sure delivery day won't be as bad as mine. Your such a strong girl and if it is, you'll jump right up again. I know it." She winked and Mandy looked up with a slight grin feeling a bit better. "Thank you, for a second I thought my morning sickness was coming back."
Calum (his pov)
Rachel and I were walking downtown doing some shopping. There were only a couple of fans that stopped me which was ok. Click! A flash went off in my face. Damn it. They found us. I'm used to paparazzi taking photos, making comments, and asking a hundred questions. I usually just ignore them. But just because im used to it doesn't mean Rachel is. She hates it and has since we met. She probably hates it even more because shes pregnant and on a tight leash. I looked at her and she was frozen. Click! flash! Another camera went off. Rachel now looked like she was going to punch someone. The shouting started, "Rachel! Calum! Have you thought of a name?! Rachel, you look pretty big! How far along are you?!" I grabbed Rachel's hand and dragged her as fast as I could to our car but they still followed with their flashing cameras. Isn't there a rule about paparazzi taking pictures of pregnant women? If there isn't there should be. "Are you positive Calum's the father?!" One of them shouted for reaction and good captions on magazines but that was enough. "Back off! Go pester someone else!" I shouted. I could see the headlines, 'Calum Hood lashes out' but I don't care. I knew we shouldn't of gone out during the afternoon. We finally got to the car and I helped Rachel get in. She really hates getting that kind of attention. As I walked around to my side I gave them a dirty look. "Thanks" she whispered still a little frightened by all the action that just took place. I kissed her temple saying, "Just doing my job."
Luke (her pov)
Luke and I were in the car going to my dads birthday dinner. Then ow. It was like the crest of a wave of a period cramp. Luke was humming along to a song on the radio as he drove. I had another one. Another "thing." Ow. I was kind of smiling at them at this point. Whoa, no way. Could it be? But it's too early. It can't be. I shook the thought out of my head and looked at the road. Ow-ow-ow. I gripped the handle above the car window. I looked at the time and the ows were 15 minutes or so apart. Ow, ow, ow I whispered into my arm. I grimaced; I cringed. So far the pain was about as bad as a stubbed toe. It was a "Damn!" pain, but it was still amusing. I was kind of proud of it, too, of my body. It had finally kicked itself into gear. Luke noticed something was up during my next ows, "Honey are you ok?" I nodded, "Yes keep driving." I can't be having contractions. Not for another three weeks. I don't need a repeat of last time. Then I felt another ow-ow-ow but this one was way worse then the others. My grip tightened on the handle as I felt increasing pressure. Yes, it's happening. "Luke, turn the car around." I snapped. I came out a little too harsh then expected. "What? Why? " he asked taking his eyes off the road for a second to look at me. "I think....I think the baby's coming!"