Name time and craft time

4.7K 119 14
                                    

• Liam's POV•

"Ana, we should think of names for the babies now that we know their genders." I said.

"Okay. How about, Kolten Elijah, and Alyssa Hazel." she suggested.

"Those are good, but what about, Preston Matthew and Kylee Elaina?" I asked.

"Better idea. Preston Kolten, and Alyssa Kylee Payne." she said.

"Yes!" I said excitedly.

"We should go to the craft store to make some decorations for the nursery!" Ana said.

"Okay, let's go." I said, getting up from the couch.

inside the craft store...

This place is filled with so many things to do and make. Ana, next to me, looks like she's in heaven. She's quite the crafty person.

"Liam, we could make them things for going above their cribs! We have to get two black picture frames, a tub of mixed buttons, craft glue, wooden letters for the remainder of their names, and some new paint brushes." Ana said all in one breath.

"Okay then." I said, as she dragged me along to gather the suppplies.

Our cart was filled with stuff. While getting the supplies, Ana also found some kits to make teddy bears, and a bunch of other stuff.

Lets just say, we spent and got more than I thought we were going to .

"That was so much fun!" Ana said, as we walked out, and back to the car.

"So much walking." I said.

I got in the drivers said, buckled up, checked on Ana, and turned up the radio.

Ed Sheeran's song, Small Bump,
began to play,

You're just a small bump unborn, in four months you're brought to life,
You might be left with my hair, but you'll have your mother's eyes,

I'll hold your body in my hands, be as gentle as I can, but for now your scan of my unmade plans,
A small bump in four months, you're brought to life

I'll whisper quietly, and give you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you

You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh, you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.

You're just a small bump unknown, you'll grow into your skin.
With a smile like hers and a dimple beneath your chin.
Finger nails the size of a half grain of rice,

And eyelids closed to be soon opened wide
A small bump, in four months you'll open your eyes.

And I'll hold you tightly, and give you nothing but truth,
If you're not inside me, I'll put my future in you

You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
Oh, you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.

You can lie with me,
With your tiny feet
When you're half asleep,
I'll leave you be.
Right in front of me
For a couple weeks
So I can keep you safe.

'Cause you are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.

You are my one and only.
You can wrap your fingers round my thumb and hold me tight.
And you'll be alright.

You were just a small bump unborn for four months then torn from life.
Maybe you were needed up there but we're still unaware as why.

Realization hit both Ana and I on our way home. Our little babies, Preston and Alyssa would be here on Earth in exactly four months.

We broke down. Only four more months. Sixteen more weeks.

Preston and Alyssa are going to be here soon.

__________________________

wow. i actually cried when i was writing the last of this chapter!

thanks so much for over 100 reads!

please leave comments about what you think of the story so far!

{be true, be you}

•Adrianna•

Pregnant With PayneWhere stories live. Discover now