"How did you sleep?" Anthony asked as I sat up from the bed.
Last night I finally came home after a week. I got an infection so they kept me longer which sucked.
"My vagina hurts." I answered, "How did you sleep?"
"Pretty good." He laughed.
"If I asked you to get me pregnant would you?" I questioned softly.
He looked at me with wide eyes, "Are you asking me to get you pregnant?"
I starred at him and slowly shook my head, "No...I was just wondering."
"To be honest it depends where our relationship is at the time." He answered and sat down on the bed.
"Okay." I shrugged.
I looked up as Kia walked into the room with I'Kenna in her arms. She was feeding him with my pumped milk.
"Look." I whispered, "Its the baby."
She laughed, "You want to see him?"
I nodded and she sat down next to me. I giggled as I pulled down the covers from his face and touched his nose lightly. He starred at me with his dark brown eyes.
"He's precious." I whispered, "Look at him."
She giggled, "Guys I'm exhausted. When one cries you have three seconds until the other one does."
We laughed.
I didn't really get to see the babies first day outside or walking into the house. So I missed a few things but it's good I think.
"I think I hear a baby crying." I smiled looking over at her. Kia rolled her eyes and handed me I'Kenna. I smiled as I laid back and looked down at him.
Chuncky cheeks, small body, round face and beautiful light brown skin. He was the perfect little baby. I can't believe I made him, not by myself but they look like me. Like I made a baby with myself. It can't happen but that's how it is.
"Mommy, will be back." I whispered as he started to move in my arms.
"That's a cute picture right there." Anthony whispered and snapped a few pictures.
I chuckled and took off the blanket that was around him. I giggled and held his neck laying him on my shoulder. I kissed his cheek and rubbed his small little back.
"Don't start crying." I whined as he started to cry. Wow, his scream is super loud.
I moved him to lay in my arms and grabbed the bottle and placed the tip in his mouth. He stopped crying and began to drink the warm milk. I watched as he drank it down slowly falling asleep. I looked up at Anthony who was now organizing his dresser.
"Why are you doing that?" I questioned.
"I don't know." He shrugged, "You just want to hang instead of going out?"
"Yes, I just pushed two freaking six pound babies out of me." I giggled, "Maybe a movie night."
He nodded, "That sounds nice."
I smiled, "Let's take a bath."
He looked at me and laughed, "What?"
"I want to take a bath but with you." I laughed. He smiled and stood up taking I'Kenna out of my hands.
I slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom. I walked to the bathroom turning the knob to be hot and alittle to be cold. I undressed myself leaving on my underwear. I sighed as I sat down missing my belly.
"Is it really hot?" Anthony approached. I shook my head and slipped off the rest of my clothes climbing in the bath.
"hmm.." I moaned as I sat in the hot water. He held me in his arms and still, as a habit he had grown to have he put his hands at the bottom of my belly.
I couldn't hold him like I usually do because of my stitches. I bave a month before I can actually open my legs. So no sex, jumping on the bed, holding my boyfriend and sitting on the stool. It's the way I sit on the stool that would make it hurt. Anyways me and Anthony Just talked and laughed until Kita knocked on the door and opened it up.
She poked her head through, "Carrie, a lady is out in the front for you...She says she's got mom."
I sat up, "I'll be out in a minute."
She nodded and closed the door. Anthony was about to get up by I grabbed his hand and moved closer to him. He kissed my neck and smiled.
"She can wait." I whispered.
"You at the top of the petty pyramid." He chuckled making me laugh, "Just the same tip." He lifted up his hand.
I giggled, "Leave me alone."
"You live in petty land." He laughed. I started cracking up when he said that. He laughed at me as I bent over trying to catch my breath, "It wasn't that funny."
"Yes it was." I giggled laying back, "Okay I'm ready."
He got out and helped me stand up. I smiled as he handed me a light blue towel and I wiped it around my body. He had a towel around his waist when I went to open the door. I ran into my mother who was just about to knock.
"Mom." I exhaled, "Damn...You scared me."
"Hey." She looked behind me to Anthony, "Who are you?"
"Anthony." He shook her hand.
I smiled, "I'll just go get dressed real quick."
I walked passed her and to my room. I grabbed some clothes and walked to Anthony's room. He helped me slip into my pants and I pulled on my shirt. I pulled my hair up and walked out of the room as I zipped up my jacket.
"Why are you here?" I questioned looking down at my mom.
She smiled, "I wanted to at least make sure you were alright."
"I'm fine." I whispered and looked up as I hear one of the babies scream.
"Carrie!" I hear Kia scream.
"Hold on." I smiled and walked to her room. She handed me I'Anna. I laid her against my chest and she started to calm down in my arms.
"It's way to much." She whispered stepping over some clothes that was laid out on the floor, "They don't shut up."
I smiled, "Have you slept?"
She shook her head, "Maybe for an hour or two in seventh two hours."
"Okay...Sit down relax I'll take them in Anthony's room and watch them for a couple of hours." I whispered and she nodded sitting down on the bed.
I giggled as I walked out if the room with I'Anna in my arms. My mom stood up and smiled widely.
"You had a girl." She whispered taking her out of my arms.
"Yeah...Hold on let me grab the other one." I handed her the blanket.
"Twins?" She asked and I nodded turning around to grab I'Kenna. I brought him back and she looked at him.
"This is I'Kenna and that's I'Anna. You want to help me?" I asked. She nodded and I sat down laying back.
Lord please help me.
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Just Another Pregnant Teen (2)
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