Dylan's P.O.V (1 year after marriage)
Even though I and Tanya had to rush things due to her short life span we didn't think of it like that. What we had was real not rushed. Tanya and I got married a month ago in Wales on a beach somewhere and had a honey moon in Egypt and life was great,Tanya was expecting a child with me for about nine months and she was in the hospital.
I was sat in the waiting room as I couldn't see her as she hadn't yet given birth. I was sat next to Aaron and Dylan who had to come to visit America to see all the states and had stopped by when they heard about Tanya and the baby.
"Excuse me sir, your wife is about to give birth to a girl, would you like to come through?" the woman asked me and I got up nodding, my palms sweating as I realized I had made a life form.
I was going to be a dad. I ran to the room adrenaline pumping within me, my heart thudding like mad as I walked in to see a beautiful little girl. She had eyes just like mine and her nose, mouth and figure was just like Tanya's.
"What would you like to name her?" the nurse asked.
"Dylan can we call her Arabella?" Tanya asked me.
"Named after a song? As in the song Arabella?" I asked Tanya and she nodded.
"Yes, yes we can" I told her and she smiled, because I had to keep smiling for her because soon...she would be gone.
A/N
I am going to do one more update after this because I feel in a writing mood.
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Sticky Notes
Short StoryShort Story/Romance One terrible accident, a couple of sticky notes and a story hidden beneath two teenagers lives. {COMPLETED, WON'T BE EDITED}
