The Hemmings Twins

Finally 19

THE HEMMINGS TWINS 

CHAPTER 14

LILIA P.O.V 

34 WEEKS PREGNANT 

We all met at my parents house for cake before we headed out. Scarlett came over with her boyfriend and we were all heading over to bowling alley. Everyone was drinking beer while I stuck with water. The braxton hicks had calmed down a lot in the last two weeks and for that I was so thankful but that didn't calm him down. He kicked me all the time. Sometimes it was lovely and other times I just wanted to push him out and have him here.

"You're bump is so adorable." Scarlett said. 

"I didn't even know you were pregnant." I didn't tell many people because I didn't want the fans to know yet. Michael gets asked in interviews all the time if I'm pregnant and he makes a shocked face and says 'that's the first I've heard of that.' Paps are everywhere though trying to get as close as possible. 

"Yeah, I could only tell a few people." I answered typing in all of their names into the scoreboard. Jack came and sat next to me. 

"How much longer until we meet this little guy?" He asked feeling around my stomach that was now harder than ever. 

"In six weeks. Maybe less. I hope less." In three weeks I could go into labor at any time. Michael was already freaking out about it. We had moved his room around to put the dresser and crib in although he said that he was going to buy a house for us when the baby came. 

"No less. He needs to grow big and strong." He said holding up his arms showing me his muscles. 

"He's already big and strong." I wasn't sure how much longer I could hold him in. My body was tearing itself apart to hold this tiny little person. 

"How's 19 feeling?" Ben said coming over and I shrugged. 

"No different than 18." I answered and he pushed me a little laughing. "Just another year older." I answered shrugging. "Like, I have a kid on the way." I said and he nodded. 

"Maybe after meeting this kid I'll have my own." He said and I looked over at him. 

"You better get married first. Mom is going to kill us all if none of us are married." I said and he laughed shrugging. 

"The women is a saint but she needs to learn that it's our lives." I laughed. My mother was a saint. She put up with a lot and although I didn't get along with her like I would like to, she would still drop everything if I needed her. 

"She just want's us to be happy." I said looking as Michael sucked at bowling. He was so cute I couldn't deal with him. 

"We are happy." He said sitting back and I agreed. For once in my life I knew exactly why I was here and it was to raise this baby with the love of my life. 

*TWO WEEKS LATER MICHAEL P.O.V*

Lilia has been getting very uncomfortable lately and she has been very cranky so I have her laid up in the bath. 

"How is she doing?" Liz asked coming through the front door and I shook my head. 

"She's not. I think she's ready for him to be out." She would be 37 week's pregnant in a few days and I knew she was having a very hard time and if I could I would carry our baby for her but clearly that wasn't possible. 

"I'll go talk to her." She said placing her bag down before going up the stairs. I got some tea ready for her and headed up the stairs to find Liz rubbing her stomach in the water. "She's bruised, Michael." She said pulling me to the side. "He's too strong for her body to be carrying him." She said and I agreed.