Dakota, Brantley, and Kolby have always been friends. Since Dakota moved to Jefferson when she was 10. As they got older she realizes just how much she loves BG, and not like an older brother. They have always been close, but one day he leaves for N...
It's time for us to leave for Brantley's tour. When I woke up i immediately rushed to the bathroom and started puking. BG wasn't far behind me, I tried closing the door but he stopped it with his boot.
I sat there for probably 20 minutes dry heaving before I gave up and washed my mouth.
"Are you okay? Is this normal? Do I need to call the doctor?" He panicked and I started laughing.
"Baby, it's normal, I'll be like this for the next few weeks. Come on, I need to take my medicine." I grabbed his hand and dragged him down the stairs to the kitchen.
I sit down on the couch and can't stop smiling at my hand. BG walks in with eggs and bacon on a plate. He puts his hand on my tummy and starts talking to it.
"Hey peanut. Me and mommy are taking you on tour today! But you have to be good and not make your mommy sick for me. Okay?" He says in a baby voice and I died a little inside. We heard the bus start and loaded our bags. I went to lift mine, but he beat me to it.
"It's to heavy for you babe." Was his excuse.
"It's pregnant!! Not disabled! God damn!!!" I say, getting upset.
"I know baby, I just don't want the baby getting hurt." He replies kissing my forehead. We walk and get on our bus and go meet the rest of the band before heading out. BG is on the other bus writing music, while I'm cuddled on the couch with Sylo. I guess I drifted off to sleep because I wake up brantley and the band saying 'aww' And the snap of a camera.
I sit up and imediately feel nauseous. I look at brantley and he understands. He hands me some medicine and I take it, but it doesn't work. I run to the bathroom and start puking. The band is staying on our bus until the next stop, considering we are moving, so they can't leave. Brantley picks me up and carries me to the bed and I fall asleep.
4 weeks later.
It's been a rough couple weeks. On the rode, pregnant, hormones, and cravings do not get along. We have an appointment today with my doctor so we're flying in then flying out in the morning. We're actually in the plane right now.
We land and head to our rental car. We start driving to the hospital and BG starts singing more than miles for me. When he's done we pull up at the doctors office. We go up front to check in and sit down. Brantley looks uncomfortable sitting in a room full of pregnant women.
"Dakota Adamson" some nurse says, and leads us to a room.
"Lift your shirt up showing your stomach and the doctor will be with you in a minute." She says leaving the room.
Brantley puts his hand on my stomach and rubs it. I'm bigger than I'm supposed to be, I know this because I'm a doctor, so we scheduled an appointment early.
"Oh wow. Your bugger than expected to be at 12 weeks. This is what your supposed to be." He says showing us a picture.
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"But obviously your bigger than that." (bump picture below)
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"I think I know what it is, but let me just check." He says pulling out the wand. He moves the wand around on my stomach and we see not one, not 2, BUT 3!!!! Babies!! I don't think brantley sees it at first, I guess it's a doctor thing.
"There's baby A, B, and C." He says. Looking at brantley. He just smiles wide, and kisses me.
"So there's 3?" He says, looking at my belly. I nod and he kisses me. "When can we find out the gender?" He asks.
"I could do a harmony blood test now. But I want someone else here whenever yall do find out. I know the doctor well, and she wants to be surprised. Am I right, dakota?" He asks.
"It's whatever Brantley wants to do honestly." I say.
"I wanna do that! Let me call PJ." He steps out to call PJ.
"Okay let me get some blood samples" He says. He gets the samples and takes them to a lab.
While he's gone me and brantley decide what we're gonna do. We're gonna tell the family we're only having twins. We will have PJ put 2 of the genders in his truck pipes, so when he hits the gas everyone can see it. But after a few minutes, PJ is gonna set up a target, and when we hit it the color will explode everywhere. (Picture idea underneath)
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PJ walks in, and the doctor walks in behind him. He holds a piece of paper and hands it to PJ. He opens it and smiles at us. We thank the doctor and leave. We tell PJ our idea and he agrees. We head to the hotel for the night. One thing on our minds.
