Chapter 19

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Lauren's POV


We walk into the office and Camila checks in. I go take our regular seat and grab a magazine to wait. When she sits down I take her hand.

“Have you thought of any names in case we have a boy?” I ask. My dad wants a grandson.

“I haven’t thought about it yet,” she admits.

“Dad says if it is a boy we should name him after him,” I chuckle. “I’ve informed him we’re pretty positive it’s a girl.”

“What’s your dad’s name?”

“Micheal. My mom is Clara.”

“I like that name.”

“He would love you forever if you agreed to name our baby after him,” I smile.

“I’ll consider it,” she says.

We only have to wait a few minutes before we’re called back. Camila’s vitals are taken and then she’s led to a different room than last time. there's an ultrasound machine waiting in there for us. The nurse hands Camila one of those napkin things to tuck in her waistband, and she’s barely got herself situated when another man comes into the room dressed in colorful scrubs with fake eyelashes and nail polish on.

“Hello, I’m Lafayette. I’ll be y’all’s tour guide today,” he says.

“Nice to meet you, Lafayette. I’m Camila Cabello and this is Lauren Jau–”

“Lauren Jauregui. I’ve seen yo’ pretty face before,” he says, looking me up and down.

“Um… you have?” I’m pretty sure I would remember if I met this guy.

“On all them for sale signs around town,” he says with a little wink and then sits down at the machine.

Ah. I didn’t even think about that. I guess that’s good.

“Well, then it’s nice to meet you,” I smile and reach over to shake his hand.

Lafayette shakes it firmly and then gets to work prepping Camila for the ultrasound. I look down at her and take her hand, threading my fingers through hers.

“This is a lot more comfortable for me than last time,” I chuckle.

“Oh come on, you loved watching the internal exam last time,” Camila laughs.

“Uh… right,” I smile. “Some guy I don’t know doing unspeakable things to the mother of my child. Fantastic time, yep.”

Camila rolls her eyes and shakes her head.

“At least it wasn’t you, sugar pie,” Lafayette snickers.

“True,” I agree. I bring Camila’s hand to my lips to kiss the back of. “I’ve read some kids get stage fright. Let’s hope Sally isn’t shy,” I say to Camila. this is seriously the most exciting day of this pregnancy, and possibly my life.

“It happens,” Lafayette agrees. “But there are ways to get the baby to cooperate.”

“As long as it those ways don’t require busting any kneecaps,” I joke. Ugh. Now my brain is so overloaded with baby anxiousness I’m telling dumb jokes. At least I’m telling them in English.

Camila gives me a look I can’t decipher but thankfully Lafayette turns the machine on and starts moving the wand around on her belly.

“Sorry,” I whisper. “I’m anxious.”

“It’s okay,” she replies as the baby’s spine comes into view.

“Wow, it’s so much longer,” I say quietly. I know she’s growing, but knowing and seeing are two different things.

“Awww… look at those tiny fingers,” Camila says. “It looks like she’s waving at us.”

“Look at the size of her head,” I cringe. “Sorry, babe.”

Camila laughs and it makes the baby spaz out.

“Oh god, look!” I gasp, like Camila isn’t watching or feeling it. Another situation where feeling and seeing are nowhere near the same.

“That happens a lot,” she giggles.

I grin like an idiot and try to take in her brand new features. I can see her silhouette perfectly. I know I won’t be able to see who she looks like, but the feeling of seeing your brand new baby growing is… powerful.

“Do you want to do one of those 3D ultrasounds before she’s born?” I ask Camila.

“We could,” she says. “I’m sure the grandparents will love it. Oh, that reminds me! I want to get little Giants outfit for her so I can get her picture in it for Dad’s birthday.”

“Okay,” I shrug.

“Dad hates the Giants,” she smirks.

Ah, well the comments at the TV when I met him make perfect sense now.

“As long as I have no part in it you can take her on a photo shoot with the thing on.” I don’t intend to get on her bad side. If he’s that serious about Sandra Bullock I can only imagine how intense he gets over sports.

“Are you interested in knowing the gender or do you know already?” Lafayette asks.

“I have a feeling it’s a girl but we were hoping it could be confirmed,” Camila says.

Lafayette freezes the screen and points. “You’re gonna want to get that outfit in pink.”

A/N :

Hey! I know it's been a long time since I updated and I am sorry for it. I was trying to get myself a gf but I failed after only two dates and now I have a huge crush on this girl who works with me but I think she might be straight. Also I went to my first ever Pride March in Mumbai on February 4, and it was the most amazing experiences ❤️

Stay safe,spread love and Have a great weekend!

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