I finished wiping down the table with Emmaline as she rambled on about the pictures. Oliver and Ashton were doing dishes.
"Octavia, do you want me to make you a scrapbook of Rowan? I mean, I come over everyday and take pictures of you, Rowan and Ashton. Alone and together. I think this would be great." She said.
"Yes. That would be great." I said in a happy tone. "So, you think the kid will continue letting me take pictures of him as he grows?" She asked. "I'll force his ass and you can help me." I said. She laughed. "I will." She said happily.
The two mean were listening to our conversation. "Now, Octy, I am going to grab my camera for this awesome moment." She squealed as she ran out and the two man turned to me confused, they both had bubbles up their arms when she ran back in.
"Ashton, Oliver, I am four months pregnant with twin boys." I said happily, a smile playing on my lips. They looked shocked and all's you heard was the clicking of Emmaline's camera and soon they ran to me, hugging me tightly. Emmaline was getting many pictures from different angles while telling us to stay or move now.
"Ashton bend down on one knee and put your hands on her stomach. Oliver, stand behind me, Octavia, put your hands on your hips." She said and I did as told as I looked down. I heard a click and this my shirt was lifted up to show the small baby bump and he pressed his lips against my stomach when we heard another click. He pulled my shirt down and froze when Emmaline gave him thee look.
Thee look from Emmaline means, you better keep your ass there and not move.
"Oliver get on the other side of her and get on one knee as well. Now you two need to do the hand motion, like motioning to her belly and Octavia, make a heart with your hands over your belly." Emmaline ordered us three and we did as told, smiling softly at the camera.
"Perfect. We should redo this in like five months." Emmaline said as she turned her camera off once again and we got back into cleaning. "Any name's Oct?" Ashton asked.
"I was thinking Dante and Dash." I said. "I want one each of them to have one of our middle names." Ashton said.
"Dante Shore Black and Dash Felix Black." I said to myself. "Perfect." Ashton whispered. "You two should name my kids." Oliver joked.
"Uh, no. I have entire page of girl names and another page of boy names babe. We got this." Emmaline said.
"Alright babe. I'll just say yes or no." Oliver said. "Are you the one that is pushing the baby out? No, no you aren't so I will name the first name of the babies always." She said with an arched brow. "But-" He started, but was cut out.
"The baby isn't coming out the smallest hole of your body and out of your vagina is it? No, no, no it isn't because you don't have a vagina so you don't have to deal with the birth of the child. The cramps, the morning sickness, the moments you always want to eat, the mood swings, the aching feet, the moments you just want to pee all the time because you don't have a child pressed up against your bladder." She snapped.
"Emma, I think he get's the point." I said softly. She nodded her head curtly with a tight lipped smile while Ashton and Oliver were wide eyed.
"Well, get to work. I got stuff to talk about with Octavia." She ordered. I laughed as she pulled me away from the flabbergasted boys.
"Wait! We aren't slaves!" Oliver yelled. "She's pregnant and I have work!" Emmaline yelled back. Work my ass. She is probably just going to go through all of her pictures through all of her SD cards from this past year. We sat on the couch and started to talk about random topics, some of which were gossip and man drama.
