Peyton and I just got home from the hospital with Lisa accompanying us. I send Peyton up to her room to take a shower and get in some clean clothes.
"Sweetie, are you sure you're feeling fine?" Lisa asks setting down Briella. I nod. "You've been looking pale."
"I don't know anymore. All of a sudden I'm tired, I threw up for some reason this morning. I'm dizzy too." I replied, watching Briella walk away from us into the living room.
"Could you be pregnant?" Lisa asks.
"Highly doubt that after the twins, the doctor said it would be a high-risk pregnancy if I carried again," I replied. The more I thought about it, the more it became such a stupid idea. But what if I was? I shake it off and went up to check on Peyton. "Honey, you okay?" I asked, knocking on the door.
"I need shampoo." She says over the noise of the running shower. I open up the door and grabbed a bottle from underneath the sink. A pregnancy test box caught my eye as I was grabbing the bottle. I debated whether I should take it or not. I handed the shampoo over to Peyton, who was waiting patiently. Before leaving, I quickly grabbed the box.
Ryan's POV:
After a rough weekend at the track, we managed to come home with a top ten finish. The twins and I were packing up, and ready to head home to see Peyton, Briella, and McKayla. Everybody, especially I have been worried this whole weekend about Peyton.
"Dad, what time will we be home?" Noah asks.
"We should get home around dinner time," I replied. "You kids ready to get going?" I asked picking up my bags. The kids come out carrying out their things. We walked out of the motor home and met up with Chase and Lennox.
"How is McKayla doing? I haven't heard from her yet." Lennox asks as we walked towards our rental cars.
"She just got home with Briella and Peyton," I replied, unlocking the car. I toss all the bags back then we were off to the airport.
||Home||
"Hi sweetie." My mom says as I swung the door open.
"Hi mom," I replied, waiting for the twins to get in. "Can you take the twins up to bed?" I asked as they sleepily walked in. She nods and leads the twins upstairs.
"Oh Ryan, McKayla is in the kitchen," Mom says before disappearing upstairs. I lock the door and set my bags down.
"Sweetheart?" I asked walking into the kitchen. McKayla lifts up her head and looks over her shoulder and smiles softly.
"Hi sweetheart, how was your flight?"
"Not fast enough." I sighed, pulling her into a hug. "How are the girls?"
"Briella is asleep, but Peyton is in the living room watching a movie."
"Star Wars, I hope." I chuckled.
"She is your daughter." She chuckles. "Are you hungry? There are leftovers from tonight."
"That would be great, thanks sweetheart." I smiled. I walked into the living room. "Hi P, how you feeling?" I asked sitting next to her.
"Hi dad." She smiles. "I'm okay." She adds. McKayla walks in with a plate of food.
"Thank you." I smiled.
"Alright, I'm going up to bed. Don't make her stay up too late Blaney."
"What? I would never." I say, pretending to be offended. Peyton giggles into a pillow as McKayla gave me the look. "Okay Mrs. Blaney, I will have her in bed by nine-thirty," I smirked. McKayla chuckles and walks upstairs.
McKayla's POV:
As I leaned back on the headboard of the bed, I opened up my computer to get some work done that I'd missed. I get emails done concerning Blaney Motorsports to Whitney Dillion and I's shop. Whitney and I were trying to extend our online shop. We were trying to find a place we could rent to set up an actual in-person shop.
"She asleep?" I asked as Ryan came walking in, closing the door behind him.
"Fell asleep about halfway into the movie." He chuckled walking into the closet. He walked out shirtless with black sweatpants. "Like what you see?"
"When do I not?" I chuckled closing my computer.
"Really? I still look good for thirty-three?" He questions plopping on to the bed.
"Ryan you still look like your twenty-five. You literally have not aged a bit."
"Wow, all those face masks work." He says. I couldn't tell if he was joking or not. I looked over at him, and he started laughing.
"So that's where all my face masks are going?"
"Well, yeah. We have three daughters and sometimes I have no choice but to join in on makeover time." He replies. "Hey, why don't we go out tomorrow night?"
"That sounds absolutely amazing." I smiled. "Plus I have a little surprise for you," I added.
"What is it?" Ryan smirks. He whispers his inappropriate idea in my ear making me cringe on the inside.
"Get your mind out of the gutter Blaney." I chuckled. "You're just gonna have to wait until tomorrow."
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