I'm A Way

Chapter 18

Once we got home we grabbed the bags full of clothes and toys. We had the boys carry all the heavy stuff up to the room we would be using as a baby room. Jimmy and Chantal gave up their room here so we painted a couple months and they took all their things we put the stuff that belongs to us in storage. Peter, dad, Frank, and Mikey were putting the cribs together as I sat in a rocking chair in the corner of the room. Mom walked in the room handing dad a water. Peter seen and looked at me.

"You want to go get me a water?" Peter asked me.

"You want me to get up and stop watching you guys." I said.

"Yeah actually I do want that." Peter said.

I smirked and stayed seated.

"I'll watch them for whatever your reason is." Mom said.

"My reason to watch them is so they won't stop working and cause I'm pregnant and don't want to walk down stairs." I said my smirk fading off of my face.

"I'll go get you water Peter." mom said and left the room.

"I wonder if Frerard will turn out to look like his father." I said.

Frank, dad, and Mikey stopped working on putting up the cribs and looked at me like I was crazy.

"What? I want to name my son Frerard James Iero. Is that okay?" I asked and raised my eyebrow.

"Well princess you know when my chemical romance was together and still people shipped your father and Frank and their ship name was Frerard." Mikey said.

"Yeah I know that I'm not dumb. That's the whole reason I want to name my son Frerard. Iero and Way, Peter and Me." I said.

"Yeah okay." Dad said.

"Back to work." I said.

They started to put up the cribs again.

"What about the girl. Is she gonna be called Frikey?" Dad asked.

"No that's just stupid." I said.

"Then what are you naming her?" Dad asked.

"Emma Rose Iero." Peter said.

"That is a good name who picked it?" Mikey asked.

"I did. We had a deal were I got to chose a girl name and a boy name and she chose a girl name and boy name." Peter said.

"Oh and let me guess you let her name your son and she let you name your daughter?" Mikey asked.

"Yep exactly how it went." Peter said.

Mom came back to the room holding to waters. She handed one to Peter.

"Oh water for me? Thanks you are the best sister-in-law ever." Mikey said.

"It's not for you. It's for my Lady L." mom said handing me the water and then taking a seat in the other rocking chair in the other corner of the room.

I took a drink of the water and continued to watch the boys put up the cribs. I felt the babies kick.

"Peter." I whispered.

"Yeah sweetheart." Peter said.

"Come here quick." I said.

Peter walked over to me. I put the cup of water down and grabbed Peter's hand putting in on my stomach where the babies were kicking.

"That's so for real." Peter said.

"What is?" Frank asked walking over.

I moved Peter's hand and put Frank's where the babies were kicking.

"Rad." Frank said.

"Hold on what's happening?" Mikey asked walking over pushing Frank out of his way.

I grabbed his hand and put in the same spot.

"B-baby? Lola you are internally being kicked how's does it feel?" Mikey asked shocked at first.

"Okay I guess." I said.

Mom shot up from her seat pushed Mikey away and put her hand on my stomach. I mover her hand to the right place. Mom took her hand back quickly and squealed. Dad walked over and moved out of his way. I grabbed dad's hand and put it on the kicking.

"What the fuck?" dad basically asked.

"The fuck is the babies are kicking or one of the babies." I said.

"I think it's the boy you and Bandit never kicked your mom like this." dad said.

"So?" I asked.

"The boys kick harder I would know." Frank said nudging Peter.

"Okay yeah it's the boy." dad said.

"You should call your grandson by his name Frerard." I sassed.

"Please don't make me." Dad begged.

"No his name is Frerard so call him Frerard or Free for short." I said.

"Free?" Frank asked.

"Yeah." I answered.

"Okay." Frank said shaking his head.

"GUYS I BROUGHT COFFEE!" Jimmy yelled from downstairs.

Dad took off with in a second of hearing the word coffee as he was followed by his brother.

"YOU DIDN'T BRING COFFEE!" dad yelled.

"I HEART COFFEE!" Mikey yelled.

I laughed at their weirdness and rocked in the rocking chair. Mom shook her head and walked out of the room followed by Frank. Peter sat where mom was just sitting.

"Lola think about it we will sitting in these chairs holding babies." Peter said with a smile a single tear.

"Don't cry babe." I said.

"I'm just so happy I get to be with you." Peter said.

I stood up and watched Peter stand up he walked up to me. He grabbed both my hands. He got down on one knee. He pulled a small black box out of his pocket.

"Lola Way, you mean the world to me. I would take a bullet for you. Lola Way you are my stars my moon and everything in between. Lola motherfucking Way I can't live without you. Lola Way will you fucking marry me?" Peter asked opening the box reviling a shinny double diamond ring.

I cried my right hand in front of my mouth. I nodded my head and Peter took the ring and slipped it on my left ring finger. He stood up and hugged me. He let go of me and helped me downstairs. We stepped into the living and seen Jimmy was pinned to the ground by my beloved father and uncle while Frank laughed his ass off and mom tried pulling them away.

"I HAVE COFFEE!" I yelled clearly a lie.