Recap: "It's fine... don't worry about it." I said, before I heard Lara call my name.
Lara's P.O.V: (Finally)
Sawyer was at the gym... and I kinda like... dropped my phone... and I'm too fat to reach it with my baby belly... so I call Y/n to help me. She walked in to see my standing there. She gave me a concerned, and confused look. "What's the matter?" she asked. Joey walked up behind her. "I dropped my phone!" I whined. She raised an Eyebrow, and grabbed it for me, handing it to me. Thank god it wasn't cracked. I hugged her and felt something. "OW!" I said. She gasped and felt my stomach. I felt it again. What the f*ck? "OH MY GOD LARA!" She squealed. "YOUR BABY IS KICKING!" She said. Joey smiled and looked at me for approval before putting his hands on my stomach. He laughed when He felt a kick. I can't believe this! Of course with my overprotectiveness I start worrying if You're supposed to feel kicking at 3-4 months pregnant... altough I'm sure you can I still get worried. Suddenly Sawyer walks in the door, and stops mid stride. "What's going on?" He said worried. "The baby is kicking!" Sawyer's lips moved into a smile and I could have sworn I saw a tear in his eye. I smiled. This moment is so perfect.~ 5 MONTHS LATER ~ (Making you and Joey together for 1 year 6 months...)
"Alright Lara... I'm going to the gym." Sawyer said, before leaning down to kiss my lips, and then my stomach. He left out the door and I hobbled over to the couch. I sat down and turned on the TV. I was watching TLC's Say Yes To The Dress. Ew. That b*tches dress is UGLY. *Gasp* She said Yes?! EW! I was watching for about an hour Before Y/n came down the stairs. "Lara... I'm gonna run to the store. Girl Stuff." She said, giving me that look. I smiled. "Haha at least I don't have to deal with that 'cause I'm pregnant b*tch!" I shouted laughing. She laughed and left. I was HUGE. Yet again I am 8 months. I can't wait for our baby to be born. I smile as I think about everything. I hobble over to the fridge to get the icecream, and as I'm bending over I feel Sharp pains in my back. "Ugh." I groaned, and sat back down. I guess having a heavy ass baby in your stomach can bring wait and stress on your back. The pain goes away after I relax for a bit, but comes back much much worse. Suddenly I feel water dripping down my legs. Oh shit.
Joey's P.O.V:
Y/n had to go to the store, and Sawyer was at the gym, leaving me alone with Lara. Oh god I hope she doen't have a hissy fit like she did last night when we ran out of ice-cream. I sigh and start up my camera. "Well Hello there everyone! Today I decided to do the TMI Tag!" I say. I grab up the questions and get midway through the tag before I hear a loud scream. "JOEY!" It was Lara. I turn off my camera and run downstairs. I see Lara sitting on the floor, breathing heavy. "JOEY! EARTH TO F*CKING JOEY!?" She yelled as I take in the scene. "What's going on?!" I ask her. "WHAT DO YOU THINK IS GOING ON! THE BABY IS WHAT'S GOING ON! TAKE ME TO THE HOSPITAL! CALL SAWYER, CALL Y/N!" she screamed. Shit! I grab the keys to my car, and a towel for her to sit on. I call Sawyer on our way down to the car. There was no pickup. "No Pickup." I stated. Lara started crying. I sped down the highway above the limit, and OF COURSE I get pulled over. "NO!" Lara yelled. The cop pulled me over and scanned the situation. "Do you know how fast you were going?!" He asked me. "Yes... and my greatest apologies, but I have a woman in labour here..." I said. His eyes bugged out. "Be on your way then. No charges." He said, and stepped away. I immediately sped away, and made it to the hospital in about 20 minutes. "Thank god!" Lara cried, as I helped her out of the car, and signaled for help immediately. Within seconds Lara was rushed into the emergency room. I called Sawyer again and he finally picked up. "What's up? Just got out of the gym... is something wrong?" He asked, getting worried. "GET YOUR ASS TO THE HOSPITAL! YOUR GIRLFRIEND IS GIVING BIRTH TO YOUR CHILD!" I yelled, and hung up. I heard a faint "Shit" before I hung up, and I smirked. I dialled for Y/n next. "Joey where are you guys?!" Y/n asked panicking. "Um... the hospital." I said. She gasped and hung up, and after 20 minutes Sawyer and Y/n appeared at the door. I opened the door, and they both tried to get in, but the doctor only said one person right now, so we let Sawyer go. After about an hour or two, they let us in. "Joey, Y/n, I'd like you to meet Skye Miracle Hartman." Lara said, smiling.
Your P.O.V:
"Joey, Y/n, I'd like you to meet Skye Miracle Hartman." Oh my god. Skye is beautiful! She has dark brown/black hair, she has Lara's lips, but sawyer's eyes and nose, a mixture between face shapes, and a lighter tone skin like Sawyer. Oh my goodness. I feel a tear skid down my cheek. "May I hold her?" I ask. Lara hands me the baby, and I hold her ever so gently. She makes a noise and all of us coo at her. I smile, and so does Sawyer. I hand Sawyer his kid, and he just stares in awe. Joey and I need to move out now that they have a baby, give them some privacy. Suddenly that makes me notice something on Lara's left hand... a... diamond ring?!
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*AUTHOR'S NOTE!* 05.26.14
Hai!
OMG SO DIS CHAPTER DOE!!!
I'm sure we've all had enough of the bitchy pregnant Lara (No offense to the real Lara... who is indeed NOT pregnant.) and literally I couldn't hide the deets from you guys much longer... SO HERE YOU GO! LOL& In case you were wondering... Yes Lara & Sawyer are getting married soon. :P
Round of applause to the real Lara who came up with all of the deets about the baby. I think that the name is absoloutely gorgeous... and oh lord jesus how beautiful this baby would be.
Make sure to check out the REAL Lara at Merp_Derp_Herp
She's super cool, funny, creative, and awesome! I think you guys will love her
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