Only You- Jade and Leigh-Anne

Jade 1.4

April/May Aaliyah-3 years old, Haven-2 years old, Amina 4-5 months old

"I really don't want to birth kittens today Perrie." I laughed, slamming her door behind me. Aaliyah, Hayden and Hadley were off at school, making things a little less chaotic.

"Prada have kittens." Harlee giggled, running up to hug Haven.

"I still can't believe you didn't get her spayed." I said rolling my eyes.

"I didn't think she would go fuck around with neighbor cats!" Perrie argued.

"I didn't think you would fuck around with your ex but I guess we were both wrong." I replied.

"That naughty." Harlee and Haven said in unison.

"Mammy can say it, you can't." I smiled, setting Amina's carrier down on the floor.

"When I big I say naughty words." Haven chirped.

"That's lovely to know Haven." I said, shaking my head. "Now where is the pregnant cat?" I asked.

"She's in the kitchen, she won't let me touch her."

"She's not giving birth on your kitchen floor." I groaned. "Enough has happened in there, we don't need Prada giving birth all over."

"Well you move her." Perrie laughed. "I'm not touching her, she will rip my hand off."

"Put on some gloves and go for it." I said.

"Mummy we get kitten?" Haven asked, pulling on my leggings.

"No, absolutely not. No kittens, you have a little sister, that's close enough." I laughed. We would end up with a kitten, almost positively.

"Amina not furry." Haven pouted. "She just cry." Haven had her leotard on and ready to go to gymnastics in a few hours, I didn't know how long it took for cats to have their kittens, hours?

"Well she's close enough." I replied, raising an eyebrow at Perrie. "You going to move her?"

"She's going to kill me." Perrie grumbled. "I wouldn't want to be touched if I was in labor."

"Perrie you eat dinner in here." I argued.

"Not on the floor!"

"Harlee eats everywhere!" I responded.

"Fine."

...

"I watched a few cat births online." Perrie perked up after what seemed like hours.

"Have you?" I laughed. "Is this like piercing Harlees ears again?"

"I'm practically a cat birthing expert." Perrie joked, looking in on Prada. A whole lot of nothing had been happening for an hour.

"Okay cat expert, I think your cat is giving birth." I whispered.

"Okay so we just let her do her thing, just make sure all of them are breathing." She nodded. "That's a good girl." She cooed.

"Then why am I here?" I asked.

"For moral support." She replied, a few minutes passed and she looked up at me smiling as the first kitten was born. "Oh my god I'm a grandma!"

"You aren't serious right?" I laughed, rocking Amina's carrier with my foot.

"Looks like a little tabby." Perrie grinned, looking down at Prada and her kitten. "You messed around with a tabby? You could have done so much better."