Remedy Book: 5

25-Dance Inside

Now I'm twisting up when I'm twisted with you
brush so lightly
and time trickles down, and I'm breathing for two
squeeze so tightly.
-Dance Inside-All American Rejects
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Another pic of the twins becuz fav even tho they're like 2.
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Flawsy's P.O.V

Darcy had agreed to let Jason stay with us. She wasn't even suppose to have him anyways. Brandon said she didn't even want him, never has.

It was the middle of the night and we all had to share a bed even though Brandons house had like three un occupied rooms Jason refused to sleep with out us.

"Flawsy wake up." I was shooken awake by Brandon. As soon as my eyes flutter open I feel a sharp pain in my stomach.

"Did your break? Please tell me Jason just wet the bed or something."

"No Brand, this cant be happening he isn't suppose to be due for like eleven more weeks!"

"Can he do this? Just come?" Brandon asked. "I don't know! But it fucking hurts."

"Okay ill have my brother or Roxy or someone watch Jason and I'll drive you to the hostpital. Okay?" He asked.

"Just hurry.!"

-At the hostpital-

"Okay sweetie you're about six centimeters dialated."

"But the baby isn't suppose to come yet!" I told the nurse. "Im sorry he's going to have to come today or you'll get incredibly sick. Your doctor had this talk with you right?" She asked.

Then I remembered. He was suppose to be born earlier than expected.

"Yeah he did." I said. "Okay. Ill be right back I just have to get your doctor on the phone and then we can get the delivery process going." She smiled before leaving.

"Fuck I completely fucking forgot!"

"What?" Brandon asked. "Just ugh! Can you get my mother on the phone?" I asked. "Yeah sure whats her first name?"

"Emmy." I said. He took my phone and called her. Im sure it was awkward for him seeing as how he's never met her before.

"Fuck." I groaned as another sharp pain formed. Brandon held my hand.

"No answer." He told me. "Try my sister."

He did and luckily Endy picked up.

"Hey..uhm its Brandon." He told her. "Yeah Flawsy's boyfriend." He smiled widely. "Brand can you please just tell her im in labor?"

"Right, well Flawsy is having her baby now so..... yeah she really needs your mom so can you inform her?"

I was in so much pain that everything was pissing me off and for some reason I just wanted my mom. Someone I hadn't longed for in awhile.

"Okay thanks Endy! Bye!" He hung up. "Okay babe your mom and sister are on their ways its all smooth sailin from here, they're goin to get some meds in ya and you'll be fine yeah?" He asked. I nod.

"Great." He kissed my forhead.

-an hour later-

"Does Rushing know?" My mom asked. I shook my head. "Don't you think he should know?" She asked. I shook my head no again.

"Flawless Hes the father." She told me. "No Brandons the father." I told her. "Genetically?"

"No. Physically. Mentally. He wants to be a father figure to this child and Rushing doesn't even want to ask how my pregnancy is going!"

Brandon was in the waiting room with Endy.

"Do you even know this Brandon kid?"

"I know him better than I know you." I whispered.

"What?" "Nothing."

The doctor came in to check me interrupting our conversation. Thank god.

"Okay Flawsy, are you ready to  push?" She asked. "Can I get Brandon in here?" I asked. She nods as they bring Brandon in. 

"Is he ready?"

I nod.

Shortly after I heard cries of a baby boy. When I saw him I didn't realize a love this strong could exist. Im pretty sure Brandon felt the same way.

He was so small. So perfect. He looked like me with a head full of blonde hair. He had my eyes, my nose, my mouth, my hands. I didn't see Rushing here at all.

I decided Id give Bryson Brandon's last name.

Bryson wasn't breathing right so they put him in an incubator thing. Hes also very small so they're going to have to keep in the hostpital for awhile.

After three days Brandon and I got to go home, only to wake up again and go back up to the hostpital.

The doctor said he was healthy just needed to grow. He could possibly have asthma and they kept testing him for it.

Three Weeks Later~

I went up to the hostpital to visit Bryson again. Brandon had to go back to school so he couldn't come with me.

When I got there I was met with the un expected.

Rushing.

He was sitting in a chair holding my son in his arms. How the fuck?

"Um excuse me I don't think that Belongs to you." I said. He looked up at me. "I made it didn't I?" He asked. "How did you know he was born?"

"Your mom contacted my dad saying Flawsy had a baby boy. My dad told me because well, I am the father of this child so he was concerned why I wasnt at the birth, as was I. So I came up here, told the nurse I was your brother and that you were on your way so she let me hold him. She went to go get him more bottles.....she'll be right back."

"You make me fucking sick! Put my son down now!" I said. "You mean our son." "No mine!"

"Oh right...yours and Brandons. That blonde irish douche that thinks he's got a chance to live happily ever after with you and my son. Unfortunately Hes sadly mistaken."

"You're sadly mistaken if you think me and Bryson are gonna come live with you! Bryson doesn't even have your last name!" I said. "Yes...why is that?" He asked.

"Because from day one you didn't want him. Hell Rushing you didn't even want to make him! He was a rebound baby! I was your fucking rebound. You only screwed me to get over my sister so maybe you could get on with your life, but you can't! None of us can because Cherry is too fucking perfect to ever forget! It seems like ever since she left everything turned to utter shit. The only good thing that came out of all this is Bryson. I dont think you appreciate him though." I cried.

He looked up at me tears in his eyes.

"You're absolutely right Flawsy." He said getting up and handing me my son, then leaving.

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A/N: IM BAWLING.
1.) BRANDLESS
2.) BRANDON IS SO CUTE
3.) I FEEL BAD FOR FLAWSY RUSHING IS SO BAD OMF

xCouis