Christen's POV
"Blonde hair. Blonde hair. I REPEAT BLONDE CURLY HAIR!! BLONDE CURLY HAIR." Emily shouts.
"AND GREEN EYES." Rose shouts.
"Oh god." I mumble.
"They're still freaking out?" Bella asks and I shrug.
"Well when they've got a very light brown, curly hair and green eyes I think we were all shocked." I say.
"Her hair is practically blonde Chris." Tobin says and I shake my head.
"No."
"Yes."
"So what's her name?" Becky asks as she holds the baby.
"Her name is Catalina, Catalina Sage Press." I announce.
"That's a cute name, I love the middle name. Sage."
"I have a question, a very good question in which I don't know how to ask." Emily says.
"I know what you want to know and from what I was told as a kid, my grandfather had blonde and blue eyes, but I think Christen here kicked those blue eyes out of our daughter's genes and she has green eyes." Bella says and I nod.
"Good genes." Emily says with a nod and thumbs up. "So am I godmother?"
"Uhhh.. no." I say.
"Am I godmother? Finally?" Tobin asks and I look at Bella.
"We're here."
"No. No way." Tobin says. "Izzy? You betrayed me?"
"Where's my goddaughter?"
"Alexia! Jenni you're here." I make my way over towards them as I embrace them in a hug.
"I feel betrayed." Tobin says.
"We're here too." Channing says as she and the rest of my family come in.
"Mommy!" The twins shout.
"I'll just pretend that, that didn't hurt." I whisper as the twins run to Bella.
"Traitor." Tobin whispers.
"She's adorable, tiny." Jenni says.
"Now now, let me finish talking Tobin." Bella says.
"Yeah let her finish talking."
"So, Chris and I are very undeceive-."
"Typical." Tobin whispers.
"Tobin." I warn.
"We couldn't decide so, Catalina will have four godparents because Chris and I are really bad at deciding." Bella says and I nod.
"Exactly." I say.
"So Rose and I are two of them I'm sure right?" Emily says.
"Um.. no." I say.
"Alexia and Jenni are two of them. Alex and Tobin are the other two." Bella says.
"IM GODMOTHER. YES." Tobin shouts, making her way over to Kelley who has Catalina. "Hand me my goddaughter."
"Thanks." Alex whispers. "We'll be the best godparents."
"I'd like to say we're the best." Becky says, motioning to her and Crystal.
"It's not a competition." I say.
"Yes it is." The six women say.
"Okay then." I say clapping my hands awkwardly.
"Can someone bring me my good pillow from the room?"
YOU ARE READING
Worthy
RomanceTen years have passed since Christen and Isabella (Izzy) have seen each other or known of each other. What happens when a certain defender asks Christen about Izzy without knowing a certain midfielder was Izzy's college roommate.
