Memories

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Mark's POV
I lay silently in my bed, staring up at the ceiling. My pillow was soaked from my tears and my voice was going due to the crying I've been doing. I hear the sound of a plane hovering above the house and cars driving pass the house. I breathed deeply trying to hold back the tears. Why did I do this?

Flashback
Me and Sasha were cuddled up on the couch watching her favourite film. She was lying in between my legs with arms around her, resting my hands on her growing bump. I rubbed it softly every now and then. I then felt a small kick which made us both jump. Sasha quickly sits up and puts her hand on her stomach.
"Did you feel that?" She asked me with a big grin on her face.
I nod.
"It seems like our little baby is saying hello." I say, rubbing her stomach with her.
I sit back and she sits on my lap so that her bump was in between us. I rest my hands on it.
"I can't wait to find out the gender." I say.
Sasha smiles.
"So can I!" She says.
"I definitely think it's gonna be a boy!" I say.
Sasha raises her eyebrow.
"Oh really?" She says.
I smirk.
"Of course! He's gonna be a little version of me! So we shall call him...Mark." I say.
Sasha laughs.
"That would be too complicated. Why can't we just call him something different?" She says.
"Ok then bossy boots! Marcus!" I say.
She shakes her head and laughs.
"That's practically nearly the same name!" She says.
"Haha! Alright...fine! What names do you have then?" I ask
She thought for a second.
"Tristan?" She says.
I nod.
"That's actually quite a nice name!" I say.
"Caleb? Elliot? Layton?" She says.
I laugh.
"Ok! I'm stuck between the names Tristan and Caleb." I say.
"How about...Tristan Caleb Fischbach?" She says.
I thought for a second and nod.
She smiles and we kiss.
"Can't wait to meet you Tristan!" I say and kiss her stomach.

Today's the day we finally find out the gender. But guess what? Sasha isn't letting me come with her. I know right? How rude! She says she wants it to be a surprise for me! But duh!

I've been waiting ALL day (1 hour) but it felt like all day. I finally hear the door open then shut. I jump to my feet and ran to the door to see Sasha standing there with photos of our baby.
"So how's my little Tristan doing?" I say smiling.
I then realised Sasha had her head low. Was she alright? I walked over to her.
"Baby? What's up?" I ask.
She looks up at me and she had tears in her eyes.
"Sasha?" I say.
"I'm...I'm sorry Mark..." she says.
I was puzzled. What is she talking about.
Wait...the baby...it's alive right?
"Honey, is it about the baby?" I ask.
She nods. No...no!
"The baby...it's not gonna be a Tristan." She says.
Not gonna be a Tristan? Wait...is she crying because...it's not a boy?
"Baby...are you crying because it's not a boy?" I ask.
She stares at me. I pulled her into a hug.
"Honey! Why are you upset about it?" I ask.
"Because you've always wanted a boy! That's all you ever talked about during the pregnancy. I thought you might be mad about it being a girl." She says.
I stare at her.
"We're having a baby girl?" I say.
"Baby! I couldn't be mad at you for that!" I say and lift her up into my arms.
"You're not mad?" She asked.
I placed her down and looked into her eyes and shake my head.
"We're having a girl! I'm having a daughter!" I say happily.
She smiles and we kiss. I place my hands on her stomach.
"Hello princess! Sorry for thinking you was a boy! But I'm glad I've got another baby girl on the way!" I say.
Sasha smiles and combs her fingers through my hair.

Flashback over
I was distracted by my door creaking open. I lift my head to see a small figure coming into the room. I sat up slowly. Little footsteps made their way towards my bed. I then see curly hair and blue eyes appearing above the mattress.

Azie...

She reaches her arms up and open and shuts her hands. I smile and gently lift her onto the bed. She sits beside me and looks at me. I lift my hand up and caress her cheek. She then jumps up and tackles me onto the bed. I laugh and snuggle into her. She snuggles back. I kiss her head and laid her on my chest. She cuddles into me with her stuff bunny. I pulled the covers over us so we were nice and warm. I rubbed her back gently to get her sleepy. I hear her yawn and she closes her eyes. I closed mine too, finally feeling stress free after today. I held my baby girl tightly to make sure she was safe. Before I dozed off, I heard Azie's sleepy voice,

"I love you daddy..."

So I've made three chapters to make it up to you guys! I'll be continuing this next week hopefully since my last pantomime is on Sunday. I hope you enjoyed these 3 chapters and I'll see you all very soon!!

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