HEATHER | r.bowen✔️

HEATHER | chapter 35

Taylor her leg is bouncing as she nervously stares ahead of her. She's nervous, for some reason.

The woman is 18 weeks pregnant, and today she and Ricky will find out the gender of their baby.

She isn't sure why exactly she is nervous to know wether it'll be a boy or girl, she knows she'll love them no matter the gender.

That doesn't mean they didn't try to guess the gender. Ricky thinks it'll be a girl while Taylor has a feeling a boy is growing inside of her.

"Taylor Andrews?" The couple looks up at her name being called.

Ricky is first to stand up, already walking towards the woman.

Taylor takes a deep breath to calm herself down before also standing up.

"So, I guess you're used to it now, but it will be gold." The brown haired woman informs.

Taylor infact is used to it being cold as hell. "Okay."

Ricky is seated next to her, holding her hand while his leg is bouncing, very excited to figure out the gender.

The blonde pulls her shirt up and the woman starts putting the cold gel on her skin.

Once she finished doing so she grabs a device. "Ready to figure out the gender?"

Both parents nod their head at the same time.

She smiles kindly at them before placing the device on Taylor's stomach, moving it around slowly while looking at the screen.

"So this are your babies." She points at the screen.

Taylor looks at the screen, not realizing her words.

Ricky did. "Babies?"

She grins. "Congratulations, you are having a girl and a boy."

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"I can't believe we're having twins!" Taylor exclaims, a big smile on her face as she excitedly jumps onto her place.

Ricky chuckles, a glimmer in his eyes as he places his hands on her shoulders to stop her from jumping. "I bet they did not like that."

"And I bet they're fine. You just didn't like that." Taylor points out.

The curly headed guy shrugs his shoulders. "My girlfriend's pregnant, I have the right to be a bit worried."

She hums, standing on her tiptoes to kiss his lips quickly. "Fair enough. But baby, We are having twins!!"

"We are." He grins. "But please stop jumping, it's making me anxious."

She pouts, but allows him to pull her to the couch anyways when he grabbed her hands.

"Now we have to come up with two names." Ricky sighs. "And to think we couldn't even agree on one name."

"What if we both choose one?" Taylor suggest. "You choose the girl name, I choose the boy name."

"What if I wanted to choose our boy his name?" He jokes.

"Your dad called you Richard, I don't know if that shit is in genes or whatever but I ain't taking a chance."

"It's not my fault I was named Richard!" He defends himself. "Besides I would never give our son a name like that!"

"Fine, you can name him, I name the girl." She gives in.

"Yes!" He cheers. "Are we telling each other them?"

"Once we're positive about them. And if you really don't like the name, tell me." She decides.

He nods his head. "You do the same."

And so they spended that day looking up and thinking of names for their children.