(Mia P.O.V.)
I guess I am pregnant. I am three months late and my test is positive.
So yeah, that is cool.
"Hey." I say, to my husband, Beckett.
"So you know that thing we have been trying to do, for like ever?" I ask him.
"Wait, what? Oh my god, are you?" He asks.
I nod my head yes.
"We are having our second baby!" I squeal.
"I am sure that Bailey will be excited!" He says.
"So when do I tell everyone? I think I have a regular lady doctor's appointment today." I ask.
"After the appointment. Should I come with?" Beckett asks.
"Sure. Bailey will be at school, and they might be able to do an ultrasound." I say. That is how we found out about Bai. At one of my appointments.
We get Bailey ready, and go to the doctor's.
Thirty minutes later
"So, Mrs. García, you are four months pregnant. We can tell you what gender the baby is. Do you want to know?" Doctor Evans says.
"Yes, of course." I say.
"It is a baby boy!" She says.
"Yes!" We cheer.
I wanted a boy. One of each gender.
"Beck, before we leave, can you take a picture of me and the monitor for Instagram?" I ask.
I put my hands on my stomach making a heart shape.
We get the prints and leave the office. I call my mother.
"Hey mom, is dad home?"
"Yeah, why?" She asks.
"Can you put me on speaker?"
"Okay, just did. What's up?" She asks.
"Well, I am pregnant."
"Oh my god! Really? How far?" Mom screams.
"Four months, I just learned today. This is a good baby, he hasn't given me any morning sickness." I say.
"Congratulations, sweetheart." Dad says.
"Thanks, dad." I say.
"Don't post anything yet, you guys are the first people we told."
"Okay, bye sweetie." Mom says.
"Bye guys." I say, hanging up.
I text the girls.
"Hi. Guess what?"
"What?" Erica asks.
"I'm pregnant :-)" I reply.
They all reply, congratulating me.
"How far?" Day asks.
"Four months. It is a boy."
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday?" Tay asks.
"Because I just learned."
"Wait, then does Beck know?" Erica asks.
"Yes, he does. I realized how late I was this morning, took a test, and made him come with me to the gynecologist."
"I am so excited." Tay texts.
Five months later
"Come on, one more push. A long, hard push though. To the count of ten." Doctor Evans says.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four, three, two, one! And he is here!" She says, picking him up and cleaning him off.
"He is really big, weighing in at eleven pounds, four ounces, and he is fourteen inches long."
She hands him over to me.
"Hey Beckett, want to bring in my mom?"
"Sure babe." He says, leaving the room.
"Hi, baby boy. I love you so much." I say, quietly.
"Hi, sweetie. Where is my grandson?" She asks.
"Right here." I say softly.
"He is adorable. How big is he?" She asks.
"Thanks, mom. He is eleven pounds, four ounces, and he is fourteen inches long." I say.
"Love, you were so tiny when you were born. And compared to you, he is a hippopotamus."
"Mom, he is a huge compared to all other babies."
"What's his name?" She asks.
"He doesn't have one yet. Any ideas?" Beckett asks.
"He looks like a Gabriel."
"Gabriel García. I like it."
