Chapter 8.

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Today is the day. I get to meet the baby that's in my stomach, well not officially but I get to see the baby on a machine and see the gender. My stomach was so big, I didn't know that your stomach could grow this big. Anyways, I grabbed my things for the doctors and I went into Rosalie's room and she was already to go. I nodded and got in her moms car. Rosalie knew how to drive which was nice. Her mom came out with some cookies and handed them to me. "Good luck." She gave me a kiss on the forehead and off we went. Soon we arrived at the doctors and we were waiting in the waiting room. Soon my name was called and it was time to go in and see who this little creature was. I was laid down on a bed and I had my shirt lifted up just to reveal my stomach. They put some cold gel on my stomach and rubbed it around before they turned the machine on. The doctor looked at me and gently nodded as I nodded back and soon enough they put the x-ray gun on my stomach and started moving it around. My eyes didn't leave the screen as Rosalie's hand squeezed my hand. The doctor smiled and pointed at the thing moving around in my stomach. "Wow." I whispered but soon noticed there wasn't just one baby moving, there was two. The doctor smiled. "Congratulations momma bear, you have two beautiful boys." She smiled as I just stared at the screen. Twins? I'm having twins? See now it makes sense that my stomach is ten times the size as a normal pregnancy. How the hell am I gonna take care of twins when I can barely take care of myself. Soon we left and went to a diner because I was craving a milkshake. "How the hell am I having twins?" I slurped back on my milkshake as Rosalie shrugged. "No clue, but I mean the more the merrier." She tried to cheer me up which she did. After the diner we went back to our house and I went into my room and started to slowly fall into a nap. I woke up a couple hours later. I grabbed my flip phone that Shelby let me use. I called Chris to tell him the news. The phone kept ringing and went straight to voicemail. "Hey Chris, call me when you get this." I hung up and laid on my bed groaning. I was having pregnancy cramps and those weren't the best. Soon my phone rang and it was Chris, thank god. I picked up. "Hello Chris?" I asked as he answered. "What's up?" He replied as I tried my best to get off the bed holding the bottom of my stomach groaning more. "So um.. I went to get the ultra sound today and well I'm having twins." I said almost out of breath. Chris went silent, I'm not surprised he does that a lot around me. "I've gotta go." He said and hung up as I rolled my eyes and gently plopped my flip phone on my bed. "Jerk." I whispered and rubbed my stomach. "Two boys huh?" I walked around the room thinking about names. It was so hard to pick out names for kids. I just couldn't decide, so I figured it was time to go to bed. I got ready for bed and soon climbed in carefully, not wanting to hurt my kids or my stomach. One of them was kicking a lot, I could hardly sleep because of how much kicking was going on. "Well looks like I'm not getting any sleep." I sighed and rubbed my
face staring up at the ceiling. "Your brother isn't moving so he's probably asleep so why don't you go to sleep." I whispered caressing my stomach gently. "Come on sweetie." I tried my best to let the little one who seemed so active to fall asleep but nothing worked and that's when the name clicked. "Cameron." I whispered. I didn't tell this part of my story because I wasn't ready, when I was around eight there was this boy who lived with us, turns out he was my older brother, his name was Cameron but he didn't live very long. He was hit by a drunk driver while he was crossing the road, my world has never been the same since I lost my role model. The other boys name will be Kaser as that was my grandpas name before he died in the war. I finally had my two boys named picked out and they both had so much meaning towards them. Soon I finally drifted off as Cameron decided to quiet down and fall asleep.

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