Wesley's POV
Today Miranda has an ultrasound, and she's freaking out. She was pacing back and forth in our bedroom.
"What if the baby dies? What if I have twins?" Now that would be something. I walked over to Miranda and embraced her. "It will be fine sweetheart. We will have a healthy baby."
I meant every word. The problem was me becoming a father. Can I support Miranda and the baby? What if my uncle gets to them? What of Miranda leaves me because of what I do? Worst of all. What if I end up like my father? That's something I don't want to happen. Ha. And she's the one worrying.
I picked her and carried her to my truck. "Let's go. We don't want to be late." She looked up at me, and smiled. I felt her lips press against me face. I smiled at the sudden touch. "I love you with all my heart, princess." "I love you too, my prince." I put in her in the truck, and buckled her up like she was a little girl. This dad thing might be a piece of cake.
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I am so excited. I need your help though. What should I name the baby? Boy names and girl names are acceptable. Whoever name I choose will get a follow from me and my sister.
Love ya bunches
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