Baby

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Marks pov
Me and wit were off work this week since she is due. I was sitting on the couch with her and Avia. Michael was out with April. We were watching Avia's favorite movie, inside out.
I hear the door open and we all look over. Michael ad April walk in.
"Hey you two"
"Hey" they both say. They sit down on a couch together. Michael wraps his arm around her.
"I'm tired" Avia says.
"You can go to bed" wit says to her.
"Goodnight mom and dad"
"Night" we both say. Avia gives Michael a hug and then goes upstairs.
"Wait mom can you tell my little brother or sister goodnight too"
"Of course"
"Thanks"
I hear her go back upstairs. Witney turn the movie off and goes to watch something else. She turns on the breakfast club. She lays down resting her head on my lap. I grab a pillow and stick it under her head. I can hear her steady breathing. Michael and April stand up.
"I'm gonna walk her home"
"Okay" I said. They leave out the front door. I start watching the movie again.
"Mark" I hear Witney say in pain.
"What's wrong baby girl"
"The pains"
"Do you think it's coming out tonight"
"It hurts, but I don't remember how much pain it's suppose to be"
"Okay let's go" I say picking her up. I carry her out to the car and strap her in. I get to the hospital as fast as I can. They put her on a gurney and I wait outside. I call Michael.
"Hey mom is going into labor and you need to get home"
"Okay, I'd kinda like to be there"
"Wake av up and Val will be there to pick you guys up"
"Okay"
I hang up and call Val.
"Witney went into labor and I need-"
"Shut up" he said then hung up the phone. I call Jenna.
"Witney went into labor and I need you to bring the kids here they're at the house"
"Yeah I'll be there in a minute"
"Can you call everyone also"
"Yes" she said. I hang up and run back to Witney. I grab her hand.
"We're gonna start pushing in a minute"
"Wait I need my best friend to be here"
"She better get here in the next minute"
"WE WILL WAIT FOR JENNA" she screams.
"Ok ok we can try to wait"
"It's ok baby, your gonna be okay if Jenna does show I'm right here"
"Your not gonna be here if Jenna does"
"Do you want me to"
"Well duh"
"Damn sorry of course I'll be here I love you"
"Awe I love you too but not the part when you put this damn baby in me"
Jenna comes running through the doors.
"Ready to go wit"
"Yes I'm so happy your here I would have killed Mark before it ended"
"Okay Witney go ahead and start"
She squeezes my hand tightly.

An hour later we had another little boy. We named him Hudson Valentin. He had Witney's eyes and hair but my face shape. A nurse brought him out and handed him to wit. She held him carefully.
"You are so cute" Witney said. I smile at him. I see his blue eyes open. He looks around, he starts making little crying sounds. She swayed him back and forth slowly. He looked over at her and stopped.
"I know she's pretty isn't she"
Witney looks up at me. "Do you want to hold him"
"Of course" I say. She hands him to me. I look at him in awe.
"No more wit"
"None" she says. I kiss his forehead lightly.
Michael and Avia came in. Michael stands next to me and looks at him.
"What's his name" Avia asked.
"Hudson Valentin"
"like uncle Val" she asked.
"Yes"
"You wanna hold him Michael"
"Can I"
"Of course" I gently pass him to Michael. He starts rocking him. Hudson closes his eyes and leans his head on Michaels arm.
"Can I hold him too" Avia asked.
"Yep sit down in the chair" she sits down and Michael hands her Hudson. He starts crying.
"What did I do wrong" she asks nervous.
"It's ok he just doesn't know anyone and it's scary"
"Okay but why is he still crying"
"Cause he doesn't like you" Michael jokes.
"Michael don't say that, Hudson loves you Avia"
"Michael can you hold him" Avia asks. Michael takes him out of her arms and places him in his. Hudson almost immediately stops crying.
"Not fair" Avia says.











Yayyyy wit had her baby boy!!! I didn't tell you guys what gender it was because I couldn't decided between one and right before I wrote baby boy I thought long and hard. 

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