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8 1/2 months later..
Jakes P.O.V.
Vanna lays on the couch her stomach is so round it almost just almost makes her unattractive. I smile at her when she wobbles to the kitchen holding her stomach. "I'm like so fat, and it your fault." She growls at me. I just grin. "I'm gonna smack that grin off your face." She laughs at herself so I join her. "Hay, babe." I look at her. "Yes." She looks back at me. "Do you think that it's actually mine?" I can see the pain in her eyes at the thought of it being anyone else's. "Yes, at least I really want it to be, and the timeline is about right." "Okay. I want it to be mine I want it to be our commitment you know since marriage isn't on the table yet." I assure her that I'm committed, but not ready for marriage yet.
"Yah me to." She says solemnly heading towards the bathroom.
I wait a while before I follow her to the bathroom. As I reach the door I hear whimpers and sniffles followed by a straight iron being slammed onto the counter. I decide to speak before entering. "Baby are you okay." I don't know of that was the right approach. She takes a moment. "Yes I'm fine. I just need a minute." She heaves.
I open the door and she is standing at the sink crying. I wrap my arms around her in a tight hug. "I didn't mean it like that." I know that the marriage comment hurt her. "Really? Cause I'm standing here pregnant with your baby and your saying marriage isn't an option like what we're just supposed date for the rest of eternity." She hisses pulling away from me harshly.
"Jake I'm getting ready to have a kid at 19 do you think that's what I've planned out for my future to get knocked up and not be married and not to mention not knowing for sure who the dad is. Oh yeah and If the dad is Austin I'm gonna be alone to take care of it cause your gonna leave me and he sure as hell won't be there. And if your the dad all your worried about is your pitty little profile. I'm curious why not leave me know." Her eyes burn with pain.
"Babe, I am never gonna leave you and I wouldn't leave you in this condition." I reassure her. "Oh your never gonna leave me but of this baby isn't yours your gonna leave me. Tell me how does that work." She is pissed. "Yeah I'll leave if it isn't mine cause I wouldn't be able to stand a child running around here and every time I look at it all I would be able to see is his dumb add fucking you." I fire back. She laughs like a historical laugh. "That's what your thinking about really. Well you know what this baby is yours I'm almost positive, but I don't think I want someone like you around my child." She stands there eyeing me waiting for me to reply so she can finish roasting me. "Fine." I walk out of the room. "No not fine. Tell me what do you want. Do you want to be a father or not." "Yes Vanna I'd love to be a father expecially if it's your baby. I just want you to let me do that and I want to be assured that this baby is mine so I'm gonna get it tested when it's born." I try to lighten the mood.
She sucks in a harsh breath falling to her knees on the floor. "Fuuckk, it's tiiimme." She yells at me. I pick her up off the floor and rush her out the door I slide her into the passenger seat. I quickly dial the hospital. "Her water just broke I'm bringing her in." I rush. "Okay I'll have a room ready." The doctor calmly replies and I hangup speeding down the road.
I look at Vanna and she is breathing heavily. "We are almost there baby just breath." I try to calm her down. "My mom, phone call her." She manages a sentence. I'm calling her mom before I can think twice. "Hay, we're at the hospital meet us there she is almost ready." I inform the lady. "Okay alright I'm on my way." She isn't very happy but it's her grandchild birth I think she wants to be there.
The doctors rush out a deal put her in a wheel chair to take her to a delivery room. I follow the doctors and nurses trying to keep up.
"Okay ma'am your about 35 minutes away so we're going to finish preparing." A nurse fills us in. "Hello dear." A male says.
Vanna P.O.V
My doctor says hello to me but I'm just gonna wave my hand in response I'm have major contraptions and they are killing me.
¤¤¤(after labor and delivery)¤¤¤
"It's a girl." The doctor smiles handing me the baby girl she is beautiful she even has a head full of dark hair, which is a sign cause me and Jake both have dark hair. "She's beautiful." My mom smiles at me. She is still crying she literally cried the whole delivery. "What is her name?" The doctor asks. I look at Jake for approval of the name I picked out. "This is Destiny." I smile at the small child.
"I want a paternity test." I hear Jake tell the doctor. "Yes I've been informed, it's in process right now, all we need is for you to pee in this" he hands me a cup. I walk into the bathroom and do as I was told. When done I return the cup to the doctor and he leaves, along with everyone else.
I smile at Vanna. "You did good she's beautiful." I inform her. "I love her, and I'll love her mine or not."
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