The Past (scirstie)

Ten (And A Half)

I woke up to a loud giggle and the sound of a plastic packet being opened.

"Shhh!" I heard a small voice hush before a quiet giggle was heard, ringing in my ears. I then heard a louder, more mature sounding laugh echoed around the hospital room.

I groaned to warn them of my consciousness, and I slowly sat up, my arms stretching.

"Good Morning Mommy!" Scarlett greeted, getting close to me and gave me a short kiss on my cheek. "Morning to you to, Angel." I smiled.

"Mitch? What are you doing here?" I asked in surprise, expecting a tall blonde man to be sitting in his place.

"I came to visit! I can't visit my bestfriend who almost lost her baby?" He pouted, putting on his glasses.

I laughed. "You're such a drama queen," I remarked. "Where's Scott?"

"He went to get us some food. God Bless him going out alone." Mitch said, muttering the last part.

"Oooh is that Doritos? Nacho Cheese?" I asked excited, attempting to reach the bag of chips on the table, which I failed.

"Scarlett can you please get that bag of chips?" I asked, and my daughter gladly obliged and handed the plastic bag to me. "Thank you baby."

"Wow, you just woke up and you're eating junk food." Mitch said, shaking his head.

(A/N: ^^ Story of my life)

"I'm, ALIVE!" The tall blonde shouted once he entered the room, breathing heavily.

"Daddy!" My daughter shouted before running to Scott, jumping on him, which made him stumble back and drop the plastic bag on the floor.

"Wow there Princess! Don't get too excited." Scott laughed, letting Scarlett down and picking up the white plastic bag, and placing the stuff inside on the table that could be placed over my hospital bed.

"Good morning babe." Scott said cheerfully and planting a kiss on my lips. I looked through the food he bought, disappointed when I couldn't find the one I was looking for. "No Starbucks?" I pouted.

"In the mini fridge. Mitch got us some on the way here." Scott said mindlessly, taking out the last objects from the bag. "Did you eat your breakfast?"

"What breakfast?" I ask, adding a chip into my already full mouth. One of it falls out, making them all groan in disgust.

"I'm starting to like non-pregnant Kirstie a lot better. No cravings, no weird hormonal personality, and, no sleep talking R-rated things." Mitch said, and my eyes went wide.

"What did I say?" I ask, hoping Scarlett didn't hear about the dream I don't even remember.

"You should be happy they sounded like innuendos, Maldonado." Mitch scolded, going back to his conversation about Lucky Charms with Scarlett.

Scott laughed. "You guys are totally different from our high school days. Mitch was nerdy and Kirstie was, a virgin." Scott said, causing Mitch to laugh out loud and me get all angry.

"Says the one who took my V-card," I commented, sticking my tongue at my boyfriend.

"Okay, enough with Green jokes, there's a six year old in the room." Mitch said, calming down from the laughing fit we all went to.

"What were you talking about Daddy?" Scarlett said innocently.

"You'll know when you're older sweetheart." I smiled, patting her head. She frowned but soon got over it, talking to Scott about who-knows-what.

"Good Day Ms. Maldonado, Sir Hoying." The doctor said, bursting in. He looked up at his chart, even more starstruck by the tenor in the room. "Sir Grassi! Didn't know you where here." The doctor said surprised.

"My daughter is a huge fan, can I have an autograph for her?" He asked with a hoping tone.

Mitch smiled. "Sure, but why are you here?"He asked, and the doctor immediately went back to his chart.

"Oh, well, your results are great, Ms. Maldonado. The babies are doing great, and after a week of tests, you may go home today and you may go by plane back to California. Just make sure to be on bed rest for another week, not doing anything that requires a lot of energy. Are you having them in New York?" He asked, I shook my head.

"Definitely in LA." The Doctor nodded and then left the room.

Mitch just sat there, his jaw wide and eyebrows knitted together. "What? Babies?" He asked in disbelief, making a face.

I nodded. "Yep, multiples!"

Mitch just squealed and ran to me, hugging me tight in his embrace. "I am going to be the best uncle and they will slay every.single. award show because they," He paused, pointing at my stomach. "are going to be my little models."

"But what about me Uncle?" Scarlett pouted.

Mitch awed before hugging my daughter."Of course, you'll still be my little sweetheart."

"Okay, let's get you out of here. I know you're sick of this place." Scott said, patting my back and grabbing the luggage placed at the far corner of the big hospital room.

"To home and toys!" Scarlett shouted excitedly.

"Yep, and more Netflix and food!" I said, joining in with my daughter's enthusiasm.

"Definitely Netflix." Scott remarked, not supposed to be herd. We all burst into giggles.

"Bring on the lazy days!"

~

I know I've been gone for FOREVER, but I just felt so empty. I literally stared at my computer screen for an hour trying to think of scenes.

Filler-ish type of chapter, currently lacking some inspiration here. Maybe it's because School's starting again in a few weeks and I'm anxious who I'm going to be classmates me. (Currently hoping not to be classmates with this biyatch who thinks she's the ruler of the school, even though everyone hates her) (Trust me, EVERYONE I know hates her.)

Okay, enough with me.

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-Tavi