Footballs To Diapers In Seconds

Fate?

Lilly's P.O.V.

I guess maybe that was the day I realized that it's best that I be a single parent. Because right as I was going to kiss Jake my brother burst through the door claiming that he got a better job and that we were moving. Maybe it was fate that we moved and I was home schooled. Maybe it was for the best. But let me tell you that today. 2 months later. Laying on my bed. That I'm not afraid to be a single parent. Yeah I'm due to give birth any day now. But I'm not scared shitless like most people. I'm actually happy. Happy that in less than a month I will have my baby girl here with me.

 And my brother is dating this wonderful girl from his work. She is really sweet. And in a month I will be 18. And I've been saving my money for an apartment. A small one but it will still work. I will still have enough to take care of Isbe. Most of you are probably wondering how Jesse is? Jesse called me and told me he was sorry. And that he still would like to help pay for the baby and be apart of it's life. He is still a player. But I don't mind. He isn't my problem to worry about anymore. As long as he pays child support each month. I'm fine.

 I'm currently laying on my bed working on some homework. And working out some financial things before the baby is born. I start to get this cramping feeling in the bottom of my stomache. I don't think much of it. They happen often towards the end of pregnancy. I ifnally finish with all my work when another one happens. I still think nothing of it. So I get up and walk into the kitchen. My brother is in there.

"Hey Lill. How's it going?" He asks while eating a sandwich.

"It's going fine. Just getting those pains again. It's happened twice today.... Can I have that?" I say grabbing for his sandwich. His puts it above his head. Butt face. -.-

"Twice? In one day? Lilly. I don't think that is normal." I was still grabbing for the sandwich when he said this. "If you stop I will give you the sandwich." So I stop. And what does he do? Gives me the sandwich. I start to walk over to the table when it happens again. "Again? Lilly we need to go to the doctor. This isn't normal." I shake my head.

"I'm fine. Give me three more hours. If it keeps happening then we can go." I say. He nodds "Fine. But if it gets worse then we are going to the hospital. " I nod.

                                                             ~Three Hours Later~

 "Get me to the fucking hospital before I shoot someone!!!!" I yell. You could say they haven't gotten better. Like at all. Now I actually want to go to the hospital. "Okay, Okay. We are going. Just breathe. Just like the doctor told you to." We were walking out to the car when I.. I um.. I pissed myself. "Lilly. I think your water just broke."  Shit.