Give it a chance

Just another day in paradise'

<5 month timeskip, my lovelies!>

Aria's p.o.v.

I woke with a jolt, my heart pounding a mile per minute; or so it felt. I glanced at the clock next to my bedside table and winced at the bright red annoying letters, midnight... again. I rubbed my eyes before wiggling to get out of bed, and waddling towards the bathroom. I was nearly 6 months along now.. and had the bump to show for it! Considering I wasn't very large of a person to begin with, the baby bump really bulged out and made me look so small, compared to it. My hair up in a messy bun, I was wearing one of Emmett's shirts, it went down to my upper thighs, normally it would go down to my knees, but with this bump, it made everything tighter. It seemed nearly every night, in the middle of the night, I had to go pee. CONSTANTLY!! It was really annoying, especially for someone like me who absolutely adores and needs her sleep. I did my business in the bathroom, and then carefully walked towards the kitchen. I was hungry! Well, more like the lil babe in my stomach was hungry! We'd found out about two weeks ago what it was... a bouncing baby girl. As of now she weighed 4-5 lbs, and was growing st a healthy rate. I smiled at the thought of her, it was almost unbelievable how much Emmett and I's lives had changed in the last few months. We'd moved into the apartment, my aunt so graciously helped us to get and things were going quite smooth. Emmett had been working shifts as much as he could, and I had been too up until this week, when Emmett wanted me to slow down on my 'work haul' he was worried sick that I was gonna overwork myself. He practically had me on bedrest! I wasn't due for another two months! Haha! My hormones were everywhere and Emmett was being such a saint for dealing with me and my crazy self. I rifled around in the cabinets finding some Doritos, and then got some juice out of the fridge, I had such strange cravings in the middle of the night like this.. but, I tried to cut myself some slack. The house was silent, and I prayed that as I waddled towards our couch, and covered up with a blanket and opened my chip bag, as silently as I could that Emmett wouldn't wake. He was like my rock through this.. he truly was going to be such a good father, he would freak out at the morning sickness days, or just days where the contractions or Braxton Hicks got too much.. he was a worrywart, and it was absolutely adorable. We had the baby's room nearly ready, going with a cute little light and dark green color choices, and with the theme 'dinosaurs' it was absolutely adorable, and I frickin loved it! Our jobs, had gotten us quite far on managing to keep up on bills with the apartment/doctor visits, as well as preparing for the baby and saving up.. but of course, I still stressed and worried regardless, I tried my hardest not to knowing it wasnt the best for the baby, but sometimes my anxiety just overtook me. I munched on some chips and scrolled absentmindedly through my phone, checking in on a few purchases we'd made online.. the crib would be coming in any day now, as well as changing table. We ordered it online cause 1. It was cheaper and 2. It was easier. Life was good, I could hear the nearly silent sound of Emmett's soft little snores, or deep breaths as he slept and a soft smile broke out onto my face, I was so lucky..