Kimberly's POV
Friday
Emmylou's little pumpkin baby girl is due to be born any day so we're all anxious as heck, constantly making sure she's alright etc.
I swear to y'all though me & Karen are more nervous then Emmy is. She's so calm and collected. She's acting like she got months left never mind days.
To make it even more hectic on top of looking after Emmylou we're trying to organise thanksgiving dinner for tomorrow as well and look after all the younger children including 3 babies all at the same time. I suppose I'm quite fortunate that I'm on maternity so as much as I hate saying this I can forget about work.Due to me apparently being the best cook out of all of us I'm on turkey duty. I'm the only one who makes it taste just right according to Becky. Which I think is seriously the sweetest thing to say.
My gorgeous Emmylou is sat in the kitchen with me due to everyone else busy doing all the lifting and moving of furniture so we can all sit together. Yes all the Schlapman's, Sweet's and Westbrook's under one roof for the weekend. I'm got gonna lie it's probs it gonna be complete hell. Wonder what's wrong with my Emmy. She's has just given me the strangest look.
"Are you alright Emmy darling?"
She's shakes her head.
"What's wrong princess?"
"I think my baby is coming."
I literally run to the back door and start screaming random names to try and get attention.
"STEVE!!!!!! BECKY!!!!!!' JIMI!!!!"
Thank heavens my little Prince Archie hears me and comes running.
"What's wrong mommy?"
"I don't care which one sweetheart just get your daddy quick!!"
"Ok!!"
He replies and goes running off back into the back yard. A couple of minutes later both My Steve and Jimi came running back over with little Archie behind them.
"They where together so I got them both mommy."
"Thanks baby."
"What's up Kim?"
Jimi asks with a worried expression on his face.
"Emmy's in labour."
"Steve darling can you keep basting the turkey. I showed you how to earlier."
He nodded and got straight to it.
"Jimi. Get Karen meet me at the hospital. I'm gonna set off there with Emmy now."
"Ok."
Jimi spun round and charged off back outside calling his wife's names at the top of his lungs.
"Right Emmy babes try and take deep breaths. If you want to make your way to the car, here's my keys, get yourself in. I'll run upstairs and get your bag I'll meet you there in 4. Ok? "
She nods and slowly wanders towards the front door.
Just as I reach the ground floor again after being upstairs I bump into Tammy & Dixie.
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Secrets (Sequel to Nashville High)
FanfictionIt's 11 years since Karen Fairchild graduated Nashville High. It's her Daughter Emmylou's turn to walk through those famous doors now. She's 12 and is about to start her first year at Nashville High. With her mom Karen now living her dreams to the...