We're Fake

Paisley

Isabella P.O.V

"She's coming."

Those words repeat in my mind, as the doctor is continually telling me to push harder.

"C'mon! She's almost out! Push!" Dr. Hill says. I give one of the hardest push I've done yet, as the pain ends. I feel someone hold my hand as I look up and see Jason smiling at me. The doctor hands me my daughter in a blanket.

"What's her name?" Dr. Hill ask.

I look at Jason, "I know it's tradition and all for the child to have the father last name, but can she have mine?"

"Don't worry. As long as my name is on that birth certificate I know she's my daughter, even if she doesn't have my last name." He answer.

"Paisley." I say. "Paisley Phoenix Allen."

Tears start running down my face. They were tears of joy. I only took one glance at her and she's the most important thing in my life already.