December 31st 2003 at 2:03am. That night was a life changer. I woke up with contractions and boy did they hurt. They'd come in go. I realized something was wrong and I decided to get up and tried my best to walk to Rosalie's room. I felt like I had just peed myself but it was my water. "Rosalie." I yelled holding my stomach close. Shelby and Rosalie both ran out of their rooms. "Oh sweetie, your water broke." Shelby said. They rushed me to the hospital. Andrew showed up and sat beside me the whole time. I felt the contractions become closer together. "My boys are gonna be okay?" I asked Andrew worriedly. As Andrew calmed me down and soon it was time for the boys to meet the world. I started to push as hard as I could. Andrew held onto my hand as I squeezed it so tight. Andrew looked at me. "Our boys will get along." He whispered as I looked at him. I didn't know he had children already. I mean he did graduate this year and was dating Arabella but I didn't know they already had two kids. He had a baby that was one year older than my boys named Randy and another son that was two years older than Randy named Nicholas but for right now I didn't care, all I could feel was pain in my private area. A couple minutes passed of me pushing and out popped the first babyboy, Kaser. He was covered in my blood and was crying like a mad man. Five minutes passed and soon came Cameron. They cleaned the boys off and handed them to me. Cameron latched onto my nipple in seconds and Kaser struggled to find the nipple but he latched one once he figured it out. They had Chris's blue eyes and his dark hair. Cameron started sucking on my nipple harder which didn't feel too great. "Cammy slow down sweetie." I said tiredly. After a couple hours of the boys drinking milk they fell asleep and so did I. The nurse covered all three of us and let us sleep through pretty much the whole day. Soon Cameron woke me up to him crying and screaming. "What's wrong honey?" I spoke softly kissing his little forehead. I looked over to see Kaser peacefully sleeping, he looked so precious in that moment. I noticed a male standing in the hallway beside the door. The door soon opened as Chris walked in. I smiled and looked at him. "Hello." I whispered. Chris came and sat down and I handed him Cameron. "They have your eyes." I whispered quietly. Chris stared at Cameron as Cameron just stared right back making little baby noises. Chris smiled and held onto Cameron close to him. "So I was thinking they should take my last name." He whispered as I looked at him a little confused. "You want them to have your last name." I was kinda annoyed that he came in here asking for them to take his last name when he wasn't really there for me when I was pregnant with them. Chris nodded. "Yeah, Mendes is a very strong last name and I think it would fit both boys." He said and kissed Cameron's head gently. "So what's their names." He asked as I rolled my eyes. "You're holding Cameron and this little one is Kaser and their last names are O'Riley." I said sternly. Chris chuckled and shook his head. "You're a funny one Sharen, they're having my last name and that's final, plus you're only fifteen, it'll be better if they take my last name." He said as I felt anger fill my blood. "No offence Chris but I'm not a fan of the last name Mendes, I'm sticking with O'Riley." I said and held Kaser protectively. Chris got up and placed Cameron back on my chest. "You just wait." He said and walked out. He walked up to the front desk and asked for Cameron and Kaser's paper work and crossed the last name O'Riley out and changed it to Mendes. He paid them thousands of dollars and walked out with a huge smirk on his lips. God I hated Chris with all my heart and soul. Why did I ever let him take advantage of me. At least I got my two beautiful boys with me and they will never go near that man.
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Glass Family
Ficción GeneralHi my names Sharen O'Riley. This is my story about how I fell in love with my high school teacher and I face some obstacles with a bunch of people. I hope you enjoy my story.