Another sharp pang to your stomach left ignored. আপনি had been having contractions for the past week now, but nothing seemed to be happening.
আপনি were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get প্রথমপাতা from work. Ponyboy had been watching আপনি for today, making sure আপনি “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck আপনি again, and আপনি just groan. “Baby Grace আপনি are early. আপনি aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” আপনি talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are আপনি ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” আপনি answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey মাউস on TV. All of a sudden আপনি really wanted some চকোলেট milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can আপনি get me some চকোলেট milk… Please?” আপনি ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but আপনি stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” আপনি wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands আপনি the carton. আপনি unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
আপনি spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” আপনি say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” আপনি clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
আপনি wince as another contraction hits.
আপনি might just be having a baby on the couch.
আপনি were at the Curtis house; waiting for Soda to get প্রথমপাতা from work. Ponyboy had been watching আপনি for today, making sure আপনি “didn’t overwork yourself” and “was smart.”
The pain struck আপনি again, and আপনি just groan. “Baby Grace আপনি are early. আপনি aren’t supposed to come out for another two weeks. You’re annoying me.” আপনি talk to the bulge in your belly.
“(Y/N), are আপনি ok?” Ponyboy asks from his bedroom.
“I’m fine.” আপনি answer back, turning your attention back to Mickey মাউস on TV. All of a sudden আপনি really wanted some চকোলেট milk.
“Hey Ponyboy, can আপনি get me some চকোলেট milk… Please?” আপনি ask from the couch.
He walks from his room to the kitchen, opens the fridge, and pulls out the gallon of milk. He starts to get a glass, but আপনি stop him.
“Just bring me the whole carton.” আপনি wave him over.
“Just don’t get sick… I won’t be able to hear the end of it from Soda,” he says as he hands আপনি the carton. আপনি unscrew the lid and gulp.
Another pang hits you, this one different from all the others.
আপনি spit out the milk, like a bad spit take.
“Ponyboy we need to go.”
The look of pure panic crept onto his face.
“Go where?” He asked, eyes wide.
“The hospital. Like now.”
“I can’t drive!” Ponyboy says, starting to pace.
“And I can’t walk!” আপনি say.
“Oh my god, what are we gonna do?” He asks.
“I don’t know, you’re the one supposed to be taking care of… Owwww.” আপনি clutch your stomach.
“Ok… Uhh let me call someone to come and get us.” He runs to the phone.
আপনি wince as another contraction hits.
আপনি might just be having a baby on the couch.
“Soda, ok, আপনি can come in now.” Ponyboy grinned. I was standing পরবর্তি to him, and he was পরবর্তি to Mickey Mouse.
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid শার্ট and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” আপনি ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
With the money that I would have gone to college with, and with what Ponyboy had saved, we had bought Soda his horse.
Soda came in, in his plaid শার্ট and jeans. His jaw dropped. Then he smile brighter than the sun.
He walked over to horse.
“Hey buddy,” he says, smiling, petting his nose.
“It took forever to get him to listen,” Ponyboy said.
“Yeah, I got myself and ornery pony.” Soda grins.
“You happy?” আপনি ask Soda.
He just looks at you, smiles and nods his head.
Soda’s Perspective
“Daddy is this flour অথবা sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in বিছানা for Mother’s দিন with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the রান্নাঘর in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her দ্বারা the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
“Daddy is this flour অথবা sugar!”
“Daddy these are burnt!”
Faith was in her high chair, making a giant mess with the Cheerios, Logan was just eating the waffles, and Grace was attempting to mix the waffle batter.
This was not working.
I was trying to make (Y/N) breakfast in বিছানা for Mother’s দিন with the kids, but we were failing miserably.
(Y/N) walks into the রান্নাঘর in her pajamas. As soon as she saw the mess we made, her eyes got wide.
I walk over to her. Grab her দ্বারা the waist and give her a quick kiss. “Ok go put clothes on, we’re going out for breakfast.” She smiles. “Happy Mother’s Day, babe.”
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” আপনি say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? অথবা what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating ভুট্টার খই and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating ভুট্টার খই with the girl I love.”
And he kisses আপনি on the lips.
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The cars zoomed by.
“This makes me so nervous.” আপনি say.
“Why?” Soda asks, smiling.
“What if the cars blow up, and we die? অথবা what if they crash? Or-“
“Hey it’s going to be fine,” He interrupts you. “Have some popcorn.”
“But what if I’m eating ভুট্টার খই and the cars blow up and we die?”
“Then I’ll blow up and die eating ভুট্টার খই with the girl I love.”
And he kisses আপনি on the lips.
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