Turn of events

Chapter 11

Yesterday was the first of April and mygran took April fools to a new level so we wont go there but know now my mum hates chocolate tarts.

My mum had heranual week of, she doesnt like being of work so for the past three years has gotten out of them but her company is forcing her to take them so the jamie bastard gets three weeks of work and she is very bored.

"what do you wanna do?" she asked me for the tenth time "i dont know, watch TV!" i said and she paced the room "im bored!" she groaned "why dont you go into labour that will give me something to do!" she said and i laughed a bit "yeh it doesnt work l;ike that but i want it to happen!" i said and she nodded,

"i suddenly know what to do!" she said and i nodded and she wewnt up stairs and i saw her sneak the phone with her and i shook my head. I changed the channel on the TV and i got some cramps but the went so i shrugged them off, only they didnt go comletley away.

My mum came down an hour later looking all flushed and like a tomato "you okay?" i asked and she nodded and sat down and i got another cramp "are you okay?" she asked and i nodded "just some cramps!" i said and she nodded.

It was afew hours later my mum thought that they wernt cramps and took me to the hospital, turns out its labour pains!

My gran was called and she moaned at how her comming to the hospital means she's missingt he football scores which made me laugh slightly. I was in alot of pain but my mum reasured me it gets ten times worse, that was nice of her!

My gran sat in the corner knitting while i was screaming and grabbing my mums hand as i felt like i was shitting a bowling ball. Three hours later i had a baby boy in my arms "good thing he looks like you!" my gran said and i laughed a bit,

"what you calling him?" my mum asked and i smiled "i was thinking Damien!" i said and they both smiled "it suits him!" my gran said and i smiled and kissed Damiens forehead. He already had small amounts of black hair and i could see he had my deep blue eyes.

My mum took a picture of us and then sent it to everyone she knew and i made her send one to Jamie, as much as i hated him he had to know his son was born and she refused at first but sent it in the end.

I got some rest while Damien was put in my mums arms and i fell asleep for afew hours.

The next day i was allowed out and i put Damien in a light blue sleepy jumpsuit that was so soft to touch and held him in my arms. My mum picked me up and she dorve us home. My gran was there waiting for us and had the kettle on the boil.

"now we have a surpirse for you!" my gran said as we made our way upstairs and i smiled "what?" i asked and we stoped out at the spare bedroom door "this!" my mum said and opened it and i smiled,

The room was painted a light blue and had cartoon planes painted on in a darker shade of blue with pilots in them and it had a yellow and white boarder. The furnature we bought was there, a white cot with blue blankets and little planes and the things to go with it and there was a wooden toy box in the far corner.

"thank you!" i said and hugged them both the best i could with Damien in my arms and they both smiled "no problem sweetie!" my mum said. I put Damien in his cot and he moved around until i kissed his forehead and he went to sleep "come on you bed time!" my mum said and i smiled and went for some much needed sleep.

I dont know how long i was asleep for but my mum woke me up when Zoe arrived for psychology. I got up and to be honest i was still tired. I got in some jeans which surprised me as they fit and they were skinny jeans but then i remembered they were maternity but i didnt care.

I put a t shirt and a blue zip up hoodie on and gave my hair a light brush and made my way downstairs. I was half way down them when i heard my mum talking to Zoe "so how long have you been daiting my daughter?" she asked and i froze on the stairs,