Love Lasts Forever

Unexpected delivery

Charlie's POV

Hi, I'm Charlie Agreste. Im 16 and about to become a dad. Fun isn't it. Not. Yeah, so 9 or ten months ago I got my girlfriend Harper pregnant. Anyway so Harps is 7 and a half months pregnant so she isn't due for another month and a half but guess who went into labor in the middle of history class?!! Yeah Harper. I'm sitting in history class, trying to focus on the lesson, when Harper suddenly gasps and clutches her stomach. My heart races as I realize that Harper is in labor.

"Ms. Harper, are you okay?" asks Mr. Giovanni, the history teacher. He's a stern man, known for his strict rules and gruff demeanor. But right now, I don't care about any of that. All I care about is getting Harper the help she needs.

"I'm in labor," Harper pants, her face contorted in pain. "I need to go to the hospital."

Mr. Giovanni looks skeptical. "Now? But class is still in session. You'll have to wait until the bell rings."

I can't believe what I'm hearing. "But she's in labor!" I exclaim. "She needs to go to the hospital now!"

Mr. Giovanni just shrugs. "I'm sorry, Mr. Agreste, but my rules are my rules. You'll have to wait your turn."

I'm fuming. I can't believe that Mr. Giovanni is being so stubborn and uncaring. I pull out my phone and dial my mom's number, praying that she'll pick up.

Thankfully, she does. "Hello?"

"Mom, it's me," I say, trying to keep my voice calm. "Harper's in labor and Mr. Giovanni won't let her leave class. Can you come pick us up?"

Taylor Agreste, my mom, is a force to be reckoned with. She's a successful businesswoman and a loving mother, and she's not afraid to stand up for what she believes in. "What do you mean, he won't let her leave?" she asks, her voice tight with anger.

"He says we have to wait until the bell rings," I explain.

"That's ridiculous," Taylor says. "I'll be there as soon as I can. In the meantime, try to stay calm and keep an eye on Harper."

I nod, even though my mom can't see me. "Okay, I will. Thanks, Mom."

I hang up and turn to Harper, who is now moaning in pain. "It's okay, Harper," I say, taking her hand. "My mom's on her way. We just have to wait a few more minutes."

Harper nods, her face pale and sweaty. "I can do this," she says, gritting her teeth.

The minutes tick by slowly, each one feeling like an hour. I keep checking my phone, willing my mom to text me and let me know that she's almost there.

Finally, the bell rings and Mr. Giovanni dismisses the class. I help Harper to her feet and we make our way to the door, where Taylor is waiting for us.

"Thank goodness you're here," I say, giving my mom a hug.

Taylor smiles, her eyes filled with concern. "How are you doing, Harper?"

"I'm okay," Harper says, although she doesn't look it. "Just ready to get to the hospital."

Taylor nods. "Let's go."

We make our way to the car, with me supporting Harper on one side and Taylor on the other. The ride to the hospital is a blur, with Taylor and I taking turns reassuring Harper and coaching her through each contraction.

When we finally arrive at the hospital, the nurses are waiting for us. They whisk Harper away to a delivery room, while Taylor and I are left to wait in the waiting room.

I'm a bundle of nerves, pacing back and forth and checking my phone every few minutes. Taylor sits quietly, her hand on my shoulder.

After what feels like an eternity, a nurse comes out to tell us that Harper has given birth to a healthy baby girl. My heart swells with love and pride as I hear the news.

Taylor and I make our way to the recovery room, where Harper is holding our daughter, Piper. My eyes fill with tears as I see my girlfriend and our baby for the first time.

"She's beautiful," I whisper, taking Piper in my arms.

Harper smiles, her eyes shining with happiness. "She is."

Taylor stands next to us, a proud grandmother. "She looks just like you, Charlie," she says, her voice filled with emotion.

I can't believe how lucky I am. Sure, Harper and I made a mistake by getting pregnant at such a young age. But looking at my daughter, I know that it's a mistake I'd make a hundred times over.

I take Harper's hand and squeeze it, and she looks up at me with love in her eyes.

This is it, I think. This is the start of a new chapter in our lives. And I can't wait to see what the future holds.