9 months go by in a flash. 2 boys and a girl. Claudette and I carry boys and Isabella carries a girl. The boys have been camped out on the conch ever since our bellies began to swell. "Hey one of you I need help putting on my shoes." I say. I watch the boys rush to help. I think the boys are more excited than us for the babies. Claudette has a hand on her stomach as she grabs her bracelet. We are about to all move in to the hospital wing. The boys grab our bags. "Um I need to go now." Isabella says. Huh what. I look over and see a puddle. "Oh did you have an accident that's fine." Harry says. "No dumbass she's about to have the baby. Her water broke." Romeo says slapping the back of his head. I take a deep breath. I head to the door and walk around. My mom just had her baby boy the other day. So I have for a few days have not been treated as head of house. Some of the servants won't even listen to me or my family. Wait that's it. I move Isabella over and stand near the puddle. I spray a bit of water on me. "HELP!" I shout. "THE BABY!" the maids rush in. They might not listen to me but they won't risk a male heir to the family. Maids flood the room getting all our stuff ready and rush us all to the hospital wing. -I hate pregnant shit so let's skip to the good part since I'm lazy af sorry y'all have a lazy author Chan.- two boys and a girl. Margaret, David, and kody. Margaret was born and shortly I gave birth to david. Then last but not least came our darling kody. Romeo and Harry both were crying when they got to hold the babies. With this my family is now lord of the house, forcin my parents to retire. My mom and dad walk in. I stiffen holding Margaret closer to my chest. "Can I see them? My grandkids?" My mom says. "Sure" I say handing her Margaret. The small baby coos as my mom holds her arms out. "Oh my precious" she says as her eyes light up. I sit back tiredly as someone hands my dad kody. I watch as Margaret's tiny hand reaches up. The sleepy baby then starts drooling on my mom. "Do I get to see my brother?" I ask. I haven't seen my baby brother yet. She nods and grabs the stroller standing near by. "Jeremy." She says handing me the baby. I smile. My brother. He's already an uncle. He's so tiny. Eventually I fall asleep. I wake up,in my own bed. Happily. -ok done with the pregnancy shit-

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