Raising the Wentz's

Taylor & tour

~August 5th~

I decided to take Peter & Clarissa to the beach today since it was so hot out. A couple more months & Pete was home, thank god. Peter wanted to go in the ocean a lot but I was scared to because I was once stung by a jellyfish. Panic! was coming back in one week which was good because I missed my brother. My phone buzzed & scared Clarissa, who had the right mind to scare my child?

T: Water broke, come now bitch

I didn't even text back, I just hurried to pack. It was short notice for a babysitter so I had to take the kids with me. When I got to the hospital some nurse said she was already in labor. Fuck, I was too late. I saw Rachael in the waiting room which made me feel a little better. "Hey Rachael!"

"Hey! So I'm not the only late one?"

"Nope, I was at the beach with the kids"

"I was at a baby store picking out clothes"

"It's so cool to have another little boy coming"

"They can start a band like their dads"

"What's his name going to be?"

"Ethan David"

"Awh how cute" right after I said that the nurse came & told us we were allowed in. We walked in to see Taylor holding her son. She named Braydon Michael Urie. She let me hold him first. "Tay he looks like Brendon"

"He already acts like Brendon"

"God Braydon! You & Peter are going to get along perfectly fine" I looked at Taylor & she was crying. She wanted Brendon to be here but Braydon came early. At least Brendon would be home next week, Rachael wouldn't have Patrick until November. It was hard being a band wife, the husbands leave & here you are with children. I'm pretty sure thanksgiving dinner won't happen this year because the guys would just be coming back & the wives would want them for their own. Pete called me breaking my thoughts up. "Hey Petey what's up?"

"So what if I told you tour was ending in September?"

"I would cry"

"Grab your tissues babe, we cut tour short" I started crying.

"Why Petey?"

"You see there's this thing called troubles & well other countries are having those & they don't think it's good for us to go & perform so we are coming home"

"Pete! I'm beyond happy right now"

"Me too babydoll. Well I have to go & do soundcheck now. I love you, goodnight"

"Love you too" after I hung up I told Rachael, she started crying too. It was a big deal actually. Patrick wouldn't miss as much of his new sons life & Pete could have his first Halloween with Clarissa. Life was all good now. I gave Braydon to Rachael who gave it to Taylor after like two minutes of holding him. Peter & Clarissa managed to stay silent that whole time. "Mommy why were you crying?" Peter asked grabbing my hand.

"Daddy's coming home early baby" his eyes lit up. He loved his dad more than anything but I think I loved Pete more than he could. In just a couple weeks Pete will be in my arms watching Finding Nemo with the kids. My thoughts were broken again by Taylor talking to Brendon. Apparently he was about to go on & she was pissed that he was leaving. Third kid when he comes back, I bet you. Pete knew the deal, until Clarissa was three there shall be no more. No more of ours at least, I'll be babysitting Taylor's 49 kids while they make the 50th. I looked at Taylor & she was falling asleep so I took Braydon & put him in his bed. I kissed his head & hugged Taylor, then I left. I can't believe this, everything good happens when babies are born.

A/N
Because I'm not updating at 11:00, I'll probably post another later tonight. But I miss Taylor tbh, I haven't seen her in 2 days. Taylor you & Brendon are having 50 kids okay?