Lauren's POV
I smile and bend over to kiss Camila hard. "We're having our little Gabriella," I whisper and realize how strong my accent is. Oh well. "I'm so..." I can't place this emotion. "Proud," I finish in Spanish
Camila giggles.
"Proud, baby, I'm proud we're having our little girl and I'm so thankful for you," I whisper before giving her another lingering peck.
Camila smiles up at me. The sound of Gabriella's heartbeat fills the room and Camila's eyes well up.
"I can't wait to meet her," she says.
"Neither can I," I agree. I turn to ask Lafayette, "Does she look normal to you? Size wise?" I saw her fingers and toes. I can't wait to nibble on her perfect little baby feet.
"Everything looks good to me," he says. He takes us on a little tour of our baby and prints us a bunch of pictures to take home. He also gets me the disc I ask for.
When we're done and Camila is cleaned up we stop to make her next appointment and then head out to the car.
"Do you want to shop now or go home?" I ask as I start the Audi.
"We can shop," she says.
"Okay." I take her hand and place it under mine on the shifter. "Have you thought of a middle name for her?"
"Not yet."
"Neither have I," I admit. "How do you want to tell our parents?" Camila still hasn't talked to mine yet. She's never around when I talk to them.
"We could ship them a picture from the ultrasound in a pink frame," she suggests.
"Yeah," I nod. "That works. I can have it shipped priority. Has your mom set a date for the baby shower?"
"She wants to do something around Halloween. I'll ask if she's picked a date yet."
"Okay. Mom's bummed she's going to miss it. Also, my parents are going to spoil the hell out of the baby," I warn. "Don't be surprised if we get plane tickets from them in the mail one day."
"I'll make sure my passport is up to date," she replies.
"Good," I smile.
It doesn't take us long to get to the strip mall with Pottery Barn Kids in it. I park and get out, taking Camila's hand.
"All of the cribs I looked at we can get in any finish," I explain as we head to the cribs. "And if you don't like any of them we can go somewhere else."
"I like dark stains," she says as we start checking out the cribs. "And one that converts to a toddler bed and then a regular bed would be good."
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The Love Shack (Camren G!P)
Fanfiction*Lauren G!P* *Converted fic* Camila is dancer at The Love Shack, a strip club Lauren frequents, specifically to see her. One night Camila agrees to go home with her best customer on one condition,they should not come back to the club again ever. Per...
