We Were just kids in love. (Justin Bieber)

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your p.o.v

I've just finished eating a few pickles and now I really want some McDonald's chips, I lent over the table and I felt the erge to vomit, "excuse me babe I just need the bathroom" "do you need help? are.you ok?" "I'm fine Jay calm down" I say with a smile I can see the worry wash away instantly, I waddle  to my rooms bathroom and rinse my face with water, "shit, did I just wee myself" I mumble to myself. then it hits me "SHIT! SHIT! FUCK FUCK! SHIT FUCK! JUSTIN" he is by my side in seconds, and I can see by the look on his face what he is thinking "uhh babe..." "no I didn't Piss my self Justin, my water broke" "what?" all the colour drains from his face "my water just broke, help me back to bed" he half helps half carried me back to my bed and immediately calls for the doctor,

"well yn looks like it's time for you to meet these babies" my mind screams finally, but a smaller voice whispers 'here is the hard part' I can do this. the doctor calls 2 nurses and they hook me up to these machines, they monitor the babies and my heart beat. the contractions are varying from 15-9 minutes apart so i still have a bit to go before it's all speed ahead, I'm in so much pain I asked for an epidural but I'm to far dilated to get one, they offered me the gas but it made me feel sick so I guess I'm doing this all natural, that was the plan in the first place. but this hurts so fucking bad! Justin called my parents and they are on their way he also called his family and told them he will keep them up to date with everything. Pattie was ment to be here but I went in earlier then anticipated. oh shit here comes a contraction. I clench my fists and feel my stomach muscles tense, and the pressure in my belly is pushing down so much it feels like I need to wee.

"that one was only 4 minutes apart" Justin tells me, he is dressed up like a doctor with an apron on and everything but the best part is he has a hat on, totally ruining his perfect hair. he tried to negotiate for a good 5minutes if it was really necessary that he wore it, it was definitely the highlight so far. "I know how long until I can start pushing?" "how long doc?" he checks how dilated I am "now" "what did you say?" "you mean like now!" "yes guys you are about to be parents." another contraction comes "ok yn push and don't stop until you count to 10" "ok baby 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10  you did it baby"

-4 hours later-

"ok yn one last push for baby number 1" my teeth feel like they are about to crush under the pressure of my jaw clenching and I can feel the pressure starting to subside. "ok it's a boy, born at 12:56am do you want to cut the cord Justin" "yeah ok" I can see him struggling "it's like cutting a guitar string with a butter knife" "ew Justin" "haha sorry babe" they pass our baby Michael to a nurse and I can hear his cries, its the most heartbreaking sound I've ever heard. Justin takes my hand once again "ok yn push, push baby" I push once more with all the energy I have left. "it's a girl congratulations both of you, Justin would you like to cut it again" "yeah sure" his hand slips from mine and I can feel my heart beat slowing down, my eyes drooping my breathing failing. an alarm sounds. the last sound I hear before I black out is Justin screaming my name and doctors pushing him out of the room along with my babies.