LA, USA
September 10th
Miley's POV2:00 PM
I was sitting in the doctor's office waiting for Dr. Cooper with Liam. It seems like every day gets slower and slower. I swear it's because I want this baby out of me. I was still thinking something was up with Liam. It seems like he's afraid of me. He barely goes near me sometimes. We have started decorating the baby's room, it was almost done. We still haven't picked out a name yet, but we were working on it. A few minutes later, Dr. Cooper came in.
"Hi Miley, Hi Liam." She says greeting us.
"Hi." Liam and I both say. Then I lie on my back and lift my shirt up.
"Has anything happened recently that's new? Any pains other than him kicking?" She asks.
"No, am I supposed to?" I reply.
"Well you should start feeling Braxton Hicks soon."
"What are those?" Liam asks.
"Like contractions, but not as rough as real ones. They'll last up to fifteen to thirty seconds, but can actually last up to two minutes. They'll feel like a contraction, but they won't be as painful. It's your uterus getting ready to go into labor." She says, then squirts the goo on my stomach.
"Okay, um, how will I tell they aren't real contractions?" I ask.
"Real contractions last from thirty to seventy seconds and happen more often than Braxton Hicks. Sometimes you won't even know that Braxton Hicks are happening. But trust me, you'll always know when you're having a contraction."
"Okay." I say.
"There's your baby. Looking healthy as ever." Dr. Cooper says, pointing to the screen. The baby was moving around, which made me smile. I looked over at Liam to see him smiling, but he wasn't. He was looking terrified. "Have you two picked out any names yet?" She asks.
"No. Well, we have been tossing some around but haven't came up with anything just yet." I say, then she nods. I return my head to the screen, and the baby was still moving.
"Okay, the baby's heartbeat is healthy. I'd like to see you now every two weeks since you're getting closer to your due date." Then I nod.
"Alright." I say, then she wipes off my stomach, I put my shirt down, then she leaves.
"Liam, what are you freaking out about? Are you having second thoughts? Cause you can't. It's too late now." I say to Liam as we walk to the front desk.
"Nothing, I'm just...excited." He says. I could tell he's lying.
"Liar." I say. Then we get up to the front desk. "Two weeks." I say.
"September 21st at noon?" The lady asks.
"Yes, that'd be fine. Thanks." Then we leave and get in Liam's car.
"I'm not a liar."
"Yes you are. I know you're freaking out, now what is it?"
"I don't know, I guess it's because you're getting closer and closer to having the baby...I'm just, you know, scared." He replies as he's driving.
"Scared of what?" I ask sympathetically.
"Being a dad I guess." Then he stops at a red light and looks at me. "I'm just, scared. Scared I won't be any good." Then I look at him with a sympathetic face.
"Liam..." Then he starts to drive again. "You're gonna be so great, though. I know this because of the way you talk to the baby." Then I rub my stomach.
"You really think so?" He asks.
"I know so, Liam. You're an amazing husband, and you're gonna an amazing dad. Okay? Please believe that." Then I start to cry. "I seriously believe you're gonna do great."
"Miles, don't cry. Please."
"Okay, I won't cry if you don't say you aren't gonna be a good dad. You have to believe you're gonna do great." Then I put my hand on his thigh. "You're amazing."
"Thanks." He says with a smile.
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LA, USA
September 30th
Miley's POVI was getting closer and closer to my due date. Just a couple more months...
"Hey, less than two months Miley." Liam says.
"Yeah, that reminds me. We still haven't chosen a final name. Liam the baby is gonna be here soon! We need to figure something out for a name!"
"Okay, okay. Don't need to get all snappy with me."
"Well excuse my mood swings!" I snap. "Seriously, please." Then Liam nods and we sit on the couch. I grab the notepad and pen that was on the coffee table, and open it up to the page where it had the names.
"What do we have?" Liam asks.
"Brandon, Cameron, Tony, Aiden, River, Stone, Chance, and Nathan." I say.
"I picked Brandon, River, Stone, and Chance. Right?"
"Yeah, I thought you'd remember what you wanna name our son."
"Sorry. It's been a few months." Then I sigh. "What's wrong?" He asks.
"N- nothing." Then I start to cry. "I'm really scared. I- I can't have this baby. I- I'm not ready."
"Miley, yes you can have this baby. I know you can. You are so strong and you can have this baby. Please, can we talk about names now?" Then he wipes my tears and I nod.
"I'm sorry."
"It's okay, Miles. So, which names of mine do you like?"
"River and Chance. What about mine?"
"I really like Nathan and Aiden. So what do we pick for his name?" Liam replies.
"I say...you pick the favorite of mine and I pick the favorite of yours."
"Okay. Well, I like Aiden." Then I smile.
"I like River." I say. "So, which name is the first and which name is the last?" I ask, then Liam laughs.
"I was thinking you'd figure that out." Then I return the laugh.
"Okay okay. I like River Aiden. I think it sounds better. What about you?"
"Same, I feel the same way about it. River Aiden it is."
"Great." I say.
River Aiden...a great name. I can't wait to meet him. I thought to myself. This little guy will have a great life. Especially with Liam as a father...
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