What Isnt Expected

Eighteen

A/n: If you guys have read You shouldve been mine, YES Hannah has returned. She's an original character of mine so if I do make more books and intend on these two having a daughter, Hannah would be that girl. Plus it's easier since you already have an idea of who she is️

Junior year came to a close. The all star team in soccer was totally fun and I admit that cheerleading is fun. It sucked that I couldn't play volleyball or softball, but it's all worth it right? Mothers would risk anything for their children. I'd risk anything for Hannah and Henry.

The town of StoryBrooke believes that I gave the baby away, except the few people who could keep a secret. The town also believes that Regina adopted a little baby girl and is pleasantly pleased with the outcome. I've seen my girl happy but having a child of her own is definitely the cherry on top. Yes she has Henry and treats him as if he were her own, but this is her baby and I understand completely how she feels. I'm honored that she chose me. I'm ecstatic that I was allowed to give her this opportunity to make her life great again.

Hannah Mills was born on July 15. Thank god! She was cutting way too close to Henry and I's birthday. I don't think I want to share it with more people. Sorry not sorry.

Regina was there when I gave birth to her. She was more nervous than I was. It was totally adorable. She cut the chord and legally signed as the birth father. Everything was confidential so there was no way of her getting in trouble for it. We'd come up with some lie regardless if that be the case.

"Dude! It's so fucking hot out here." Jefferson groans. I laugh in return and hold my hand as a shield over my eyes.

"Just play the damn game madman." I grin. A sudden hand on my shoulder earns my attention. I turn to see August and give him a warm smile.

A bunch of us decided to play kickball. We want to make the most of our summer especially since the seniors will be gone and off to college next month...some of them at least.

I keep my eye on the prize. The red bouncy ball is my shot to victory. Nothing but that ball matters. Ignoring the sweat, I take my place at the home plate. Ashley gives me her devious smirk once again as if it would faze me but it doesn't.

With force she roles the ball; softball did her some justice, but soccer granted me power. At the very precise moment, I take my few steps and power kick that red ball. "Yeah Em!" Tink cheers.

"Home run!"

I run to all the bases to claim my victory and get back in the line. Lily grins at me and wraps her arm around my shoulders. Her kind gesture soon turns into an annoying choke hold.

"Uggh! Come on Lils!" I grunt out as she ruffles my skull with her knuckles. The brunette chuckles before letting me go. She smiles and says,

"I'm proud of you champ. You're looking good out there." I wave off the comment and scoff.

"Hey Swan! You lost the ball dick!" Peter teases out from the field. I shrug and turn back to my sister who has seems miserable lately. Well who am I kidding, her whole life has been miserable but she looks completely exhausted.

Her once prominent face when she stepped into school is gone. She's a little more pale and looks drained. I'd say one more week with no sleep and she'd resemble the zombie of the future. We really need to talk and I really need to help her. It's the least I could do really.

"Hey sis?" I question as we all grab our stuff. Lily turns to me with a lifted eyebrow. She graciously sips at her powerade and waits for me to say something. "Um, how would your mom feel if you stayed out a little longer?"