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Liz drove down the highway sadden about leaving her baby girl with David. She honestly didn't want to be alone tonight. It gets lonely when she was by herself. She pulled over and stopped the car.

She sat and thought for a moment. Mabey She should go back and spend sometime with her family. Well here baby daddy and my daughter. She remembered the day she was born.

Liz 👑

I sat in the hospital bed in complete agony. It felt like life was literally being drained out of me. I gripped the sheets.

My aunt and grandma was there to support. David's parents were waiting outside the room. My mom and my dad are a story for another time. I cried. "I can't take it David, it hurts!"

He nodded. "I know Lizzie but there no turning back now. Your going to have to start pushing."

The doctor sat between my legs. He smiled at me. "I'm going to count off backward to one and whenever I say push take a deep breath and push."

I nodded then I towards David as he rubbed my shoulder trying to comfort me. He looked me on my eye's. "You got this Mami." He stated as he grabbed my hand. I gripped it.

The doctor counted off and then told me to push. I took a breath and pushed. It was agonizing. Never again.

It was the same processes over and over he count then yell push and I'd take a deep breath and scream in pain, until. Pop! My beautiful baby girl came out.

The doctor held held her up. "It's a healthy baby girl." He smiled. I cried. I look twoards David he had tears in his eyes. They wiped her a little and placed her on my chest.

It felt amazing. "You did it." David smiled as he kissed my lips.

Hours later everybody was in my room trying to see her and hold her. Aunts, uncles, grandma, cousins it was like a party in my room. But I mostly remember taking every chance I could to stare at her. Her eyes were so enhancing to me.

She had beautiful blue eye's, light brown hair, light brown skin and the cutest button nose. Words couldn't describe my happiness in that moment they just couldn't.

"What's her name?" David's mother asked. I smiled with confidence.

"Julianna Michelle Lewinsky," I stated. "Julianna was my great grandmother's name."

She nodded. "It's beautiful." I could tell she didn't really like the name she wanted her to be named Melissa after her late mother. Wasn't gonna happen.

I remember later that night me and David laided in the hospital bed talking about the future. Hers and ours.

"You think we should get married?" He ask. I sighed with the shake of my head. "We're to young."

"I know but you and Jillianna make me happy." He started. "We could be a happy little family, move out to the suburbs and all that."

I sit up a bit. "Ask me again in a year and see if you feel the same David." I suggested. But surprisingly he didn't object he agreed. He never asked me again after that.....

I wiped the memory from my head. I sighed. That was one of the best days of my life. I pulled put my phone and texted David. I drove off the free way driving back toward his house.
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Thanks for almost 1k reads I'm shocked. Lol but I will update again soon I been trying to stay consistent.

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