Riley's P.O.V
My eyes shot open as a sharp pain erupted in my stomach. I slightly sat up and reached for Trey, but he's not there... Fucking bitch. I reached for my phone and texted him.
I quickly scrolled down my contact list to look for Jayden's name, he's got to be awake? It's only half one, that boy is practically nocturnal. I gripped the sheet and texted with my other hand.
Deep breath in. Deep breath out. I am so not ready for this, they could have given me a few more days to prepare! I do want them in my arms but I would not mind if they just stayed in the oven aka my stomach a slight bit longer. 16 year old girl, totally not ready to have three children.
The door burst open to two panting boys. They must have been in the games room together, little shits.
"LABOUR!? WE NEED TO GET YOU TO HOSPITAL!" Shouted a panicked Trey.
"Nahhh you don't fucking say, just help me to the car" they nodded, each helping me up. One on one side and one on the other.
"Owwww, I don't like contractions, we need to hurry up before anything else down there gets dilated, no pressure" we went down in the elevator and they walked me out the front door and helped me into the back of the car while they both sat up front, Jayden in the drivers seat.
"Trey text Mom or something please" he nodded and quickly sent a few messages about meeting them at the hospital I guess.
Breathe in. Breathe out. Oh this is happening. This is fucking happening.
"Riley how you doing" questioned Trey.
"Well my vagina feels like it's being ripped open and my stomach feels like a mini bombs are exploding in it, but apart from that i'm fine!" he looked slightly taken back but nodded.
"Jayden drive faster!"
"We're here, calm down Trey, she's the one who's in labour, not you" Trey playfully slapped Jayden's arm but smiled.
They both came and helped me out the car.
"Okay quick as you can Riles" Breathe in. Breathe out. Breathe in and then breathe out.
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Living With The Johnson Boys
LosoweI am Riley, I am 15 years old and I have a little brother called Oliver and he is 6. I live in a flat with him, yes just him. What happened in life for me to be dumped with my little brother at the age of 15? The school have been going mad with how...