"Babe, do you want me to get your mom?" Andrew had asked for the third time in fifteen minutes as the nurses were getting Summer ready to push.
"Fine, go get her." She'd said through the tears, releasing the tight grip she had on Andrews's hand. He'd quickly kissed her hand before taking off to the waiting room.
Andrew had practically slid around the corner, coming to a rough stop in the waiting room, causing Jamie, Scarlett and Autumn to glance up.
"Scarlett, I need you to come with me." He'd said quickly, causing her to jump up with a look of surprise as she followed him.
The two of them had rushed back in just in time for Summer to push. Andrew had taken one of her hands while Scarlett grabbed her other hand, squeezing it reassuringly as Summer cried.
"Mom, it hurts."
"I know, baby, but you have to push otherwise it's not gonna stop hurting."
Nearly thirty minutes later the small, crying baby was finally placed on Summer's chest.
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Summer (1)
FanfictionShe may be the oldest daughter Of the most famous woman in the world, but that doesn't mean her life's perfect. Her life is the farthest thing from perfect and there's practically nothing she can do about it
