**Mike's POV**
Today was the day we found out what the genders were, and truthfully and honestly- I was shitting myself.
'Classy way of putting it, Dirnt!' i thought to myself.
The whole family (and Barker) were here again, and were glued to the screen.
"Alright- we have... a boy" The doctor said, pointing to a little jellybean with legs, feet, arms, hands, fingers, toes and a head.
Don't judge my judgement, im nervous!
Everyone seemed exited when they said it was a boy.
"We have... another boy" The doctor continued, pointing to a differant jellybean with limbs.
Everyone was tense.
"And, last but not least.... one girl" The doctor finished.
"A little girl..." i whispered to myself.
I could feel myself tearing up, but with happiness.
Brixton Michael, Gloria Christian and.... oh.
"Michael Ryan Armstrong-Pritchard Jr." Chelsea said.
I looked into her eyes and smiled.
I nodded.
Brixton, Gloria and little Mike Jr.
Billie walked over and kissed her forehead.
"Whaddya gonna name the little Armstrongs?" He asked, in a soft voice.
"1. It's Armstrong-Pritchard" She replied laughing.
"And 2. Brixton Michael, Gloria Christian and Michael Ryan Jr." She told him using the same soft voice.
Billie smiled and looked like he was about to cry.
The doctor gave us some photographs of the ultrasound, and we went home.
Barker smiled at Chelsea before saying goodbye and walking to his house.
I gave her a quick kiss and put my hand on her pregnant belly.
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Adoption <Green Day Fanfic>
FanfictionChelsea Stine is a 15 year old orphan. When her friend takes her to a Green Day concert, she has the fight of her life to deal with. Almost in a catastrophic accident, an unlikely hero steps in.
