Part Three (Read If Only & Remember Me first)
What happens when Lacey returns home to London for Lauren and Declan's wedding, her heart still very much caught up on the Chelsea Midfielder.
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"i just can't believe you haven't spoken to him" Lauren muttered as they stood in the stands, Lacey shrugging her shoulders. "Dedication to still come though" Ellie whispered. "I'll come to all of his games, just because he wants to be a dick it doesn't mean that I won't come" Lacey whispered, as she held the Chelsea team coat closer to her body, but had the Grealish Man City top hidden underneath, she had worn it more to piss Mason off, knowing that she wouldn't be wearing his name, but then again, she expected that Mason thought she would just be at home, staying true to his word and staying at Ben's house for the night.
"I really wish that these babies would stop moving, i just want to be comfortable" Lacey muttered, as she looked up on to the pitch, watching as Jack, Ben and Mason all warmed up separately. Ben and Mason warming up close together, as Jack would look over, sending daggers over to Mason, and Lacey was sure she could feel the tension from where she was stood, rubbing over her bump, wishing the Braxton hicks would go away. "Uncomfortable?" Ellie whispered, as Lacey nodded her head sighing. "I think they pick up on emotions too, they just haven't settled since yesterday, they're really active" Lacey muttered, as the ref blew a whistle, and the teams divided and went down the tunnel, ready for kick off in a few moments.
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The first half kicked off and straight away, Jack was running after Mason whether he had the ball, or whether he had just passed it to another player, the ref looking at the interaction between the two of them, wondering in a way what the two friends were playing at. "What are you fucking doing?" Mason muttered, as he looked at Jack, who shrugged his shoulder smirking. "What are you fucking doing?" Jack muttered back, shaking his head as he looked at the seats just by the subs bench, knowing that his friends were stood there, and Mason couldn't help but smile briefly that Lacey was still here, even though he had been a dick. Tuchell had stated that due to Lacey being so close to birth that maybe Mason shouldn't start as much, wanting him to be able to support his girlfriend when the time came, but all Mason had saw was that he was going to get less game time, and he didn't want that, completely forgetting that one of the best thing was going to happen in his life, and blaming his girlfriend, but looking at he stood there now, still supporting him, he knew he had fucked up, once again.
"You're a fucking dick mate" Jack muttered, as he shoved Mason, but not in a way that it would of been a sending off offence, more in a way that you wouldn't notice it in a huddle of the team, which is what was happening, until Mason went flying, landing on his leg in a position that wasn't normal. "You dick" Mason muttered, as the ref blew his whistle, the medics running on the pitch.
But, in the crowd it caused commotion, Lauren looking at Declan, who looked at Lacey, as Lauren laughed at Lacey. "You just dropped your drink Lace, want another one?" Lauren smiled, as Lacey looked at her and shook her head. "Lacey didn't have a doesn't Loz" Ellie mumbled, but looked at the puddle on the floor, Ellies eyes now looking at Lacey. "Lace?" Ellie whispered, as Lacey looked down at her feet, then to Declan. "I need Mase" Lacey muttered, as Declan shook his head. "I can't get you a drink Lace" Declan stated, as Lacey shook her head. "I don't need a drink, my waters just broke" Lacey whispered, as her hand went to her bump, the pain she had been feeling over the last couple of days getting stronger, making her crouch down slightly. "Ah, shit" Declan muttered, as he jumped the bench, grabbing Thomas Tuchells attention, who looked over at Lacey smiling, as the substitute board was thrown up with number 19 in red, Masons face showing confusion as he walked off the pitch, Ben and Reece running over to him to find out what was going on, but as Mason saw Declan stood next to Tuchell, he knee deep down what was happening. "I think it's Lace" Mason whispered, as he looked behind the substitute bench and saw the medics with Lacey, all of a sudden speeding up his walk, which turned to a sprint, pulling his chelsea top off in the process as he ran off the pitch, and up the steps to where Lacey was sitting.
"Lace?" Mason whispered, as he crouched down in front of her, taking her hands in his, as Mason looked back at the pitch briefly, nodding his head at Ben and Reece who were stood at the sidelines, delaying the match to know what was going on, as Ben ran over to Jack, obviously passing the news on, as the news spread around the pitch, Mason was going to be a dad, Lacey was in labour, only the problem being, she wasn't near 36 weeks yet, she wasn't even a full eight months pregnant yet. "Mase this really hurts" Lacey breathed, as Mason nodded his head, rubbing his thumb over her hand. "I know baby, but we're going to do this, together okay?" Mason whispered, as Lacey nodded her head, sucking in a deep breath. "Me and you together yeah?" Mason whispered, as Lacey nodded her head. "I'm sorry for being hormonal" Lacey muttered, as she let out a small groan, feeling the pain take over her body. "I'm sorry for being a dick" Mason whispered, as he stood up, helping her up with the help of Declan and the medics. "Do you want us to come?" Lauren whispered, as Lacey shook her head. "Come with everyone else later, I've got this" Lacey whispered, as Mason smiled at his girlfriend, before looking back at the pitch, seeing his team all stood in a line, watching what was happening, as Mason smiled back at them, the match standing still for a moment. "Time to go have our babies" Mason whispered.
