Kissing In Colorado

Kissing In Colorado: My Water Broke! [19]

9 months later

"Kale?"

"Yeah, Han?"

"I'm scared," I whispered, rubbing my giant belly.

It had been nine months since I found out I was pregnant. The doctors were able to calculate the date of conception, and I finally knew if it was Cam's or Kale's. But, I can't tell you guys, yet. That would be too easy.

It was hard going through school with a huge stomach. Everyone called me a slut, or a whore. I just wanted to scream "I WAS RAPED!", but I couldn't tell Mia it was Cam's. 

"I know, honey. But, we're going to be amazing parents to the twins,"

I smiled and kissed his cheek. And, yes, you heard correctly. Twins. We weren't sure if they were boys or girls, or one of each. We didn't want to know. And, as you can see, I'm keeping the baby. No adoption, and definitely no abortions.

"Kale, I think my water broke!" I exclaimed.

***

"Push, baby. Push,"

"I can't!" I cried, sweat dripping into my eyes.

I squeezed Kale's hand tighter, and let out a loud scream. And, then I heard a baby crying, which only made me cry even harder, but this time, it was joy and not pain.

***

I was laying on the hospital bed, flipping through the channels. Kale was laying next to me, waiting for them to bring back our two beautiful babies. Finally, two nurses cared healthy babies into the room. They set one in Kale's arm, and one in mine.

"Congratulations, Hanna and Kale. You are the new parents of two healthy little babies."

So, if you haven't guessed it alread. The babies were Kale's. Thank goodness.

"What are their names?" One of the nurses asked.

Kale and I exchanged looks, before our eyes returned to the babies. I smiled at the little girl in my arms, and Kale looked down at his new son.

"Their names are--"