A Thousand Good Times, With You. -Post Malone-

Her Life

"It's happening" I groaned. Austin looked at me eyes wide.

"It's happening? Right now?" He asked anxiously.

"Yes Austin the baby is coming." I said clutching onto my stomach. Austin ran around the house and got all of our things together. While I'm on the way to the hospital let me catch you up on a few things. We got back from Athens and Austin started making music again. Twelve Carat toothache. Austin replaced half of his teeth with diamonds and silver (I don't even want to think about the cost.) And I gave birth to our bundle of joy, Tyler. Now why am I on the way to the hospital right now? Surprise! It's a girl! Right after we had Tyler, we unexpectedly got pregnant again. This time, everyone knows.

We pulled up to the hospital and Austin grabbed a wheelchair and pushed me inside.

"Can I get some help over here?" Austin yelled. Then nurses and doctors swarmed me with questions and I was taken to my room. Austin had Tyler in his hands as he sat down in the chair next to my bed.

"Round two." Austin laughed. I gave him a look then looked down at my belly.

"I can't believe I'm giving birth to our second child." I said having Tyler reach for me. Austin handed him to me and he sat on the hospital bed.

"What curly man?" I asked in a baby voice. Tyler was a spinning image of Austin. The blue eyes, the brown curly hair, the dimples, everything. Tyler put his hand on my belly and just looked at it. I smiled.

"Is that sissy? Are you going to meet sissy soon?" I asked. Tyler was only 6 months I didn't expect him to say his first words for while now. He had just begun to learn to crawl.

I groaned in agony. Being pregnant was hard, and especially with a different gender this time. My cravings were different, my mood would bounce easier, and I was more active. When we brought Tyler home for the first time, I felt my life had truly changed. Not when me and Austin got engaged, not when we met, not when the fame took over, it was when I had my son in my hands. It still get shivers thinking about it.

A doctor knocked on the door.

"Mrs. Post?" He asked. I shook my head and he came in.

"I am just going to check how far along you are." He said nervously. I didn't know why he was being nervous but I couldn't care less, I have a human coming out of me.

"You're about 7 centimeters." He said abs left. I needed to be 10 to actually begin pushing. The doctors gave me medicines and family started to show up. Rich and Jodie were the first to arrive. They took Tyler from me and Austin for a bit and took him to go eat dinner. Me and Austin just sat watching t.v, talking, and looking at photos of when I had Tyler. It felt so natural. I felt like I was supposed to be right here in this moment.

"How do you feel having another mini posty?" I asked. Austin sighed.

"It's the best feeling in the god damn world." He laughed. I smiled and he kissed my forehead.

"You're going to have a daughter. We're going to have a daughter." I said. I couldn't contain how happy I was. The doctor came in and said I was ready to begin pushing. After 8 hours of long endured labor, I was ready.

They wheeled me into another room where Austin would be the only one seeing the birth. I wished my mom was still here for this moment. She would've been the best damn grandma.

"Alright we are going to begin to push. Are you ready?" The doctor asked. I looked at Austin and back and the doctor and nodded. I pushed as hard as I could, squeezing Austin's hand to death while he had his arm holding up my thigh. I stopped.

"Come on baby you have to keep pushing." Austin said readjusting.

"I can't!" I cried.

"Yes you can keep pushing." Austin whispered. I pushed again and again and soon adrenaline took over and I heard cries.

"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Post" the doctor said holding me a blanket of joy.

"Hi Aurora" I cried.