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.
The yells from the lot were louder than ever.
আপনি knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
আপনি hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
আপনি went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but আপনি didn’t want any of them hurt; অথবা dead.
আপনি saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
আপনি start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a মুষ্ট্যাঘাত to the face.
আপনি fall into the mud, shocked দ্বারা the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
আপনি feel a hand on your shoulder as আপনি get up. আপনি grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” আপনি thought. “This is fun.”
আপনি understood why they liked these so much.
আপনি knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
আপনি hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
আপনি went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but আপনি didn’t want any of them hurt; অথবা dead.
আপনি saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
আপনি start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a মুষ্ট্যাঘাত to the face.
আপনি fall into the mud, shocked দ্বারা the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
আপনি feel a hand on your shoulder as আপনি get up. আপনি grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” আপনি thought. “This is fun.”
আপনি understood why they liked these so much.
“What are আপনি guys doing?” আপনি ask, kinda weirded out at Soda and Steve.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” আপনি say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask আপনি out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Having a staring contest.” Soda says intensely.
“Umm… Ok?” আপনি say.
“It’s all part of the epic battle of who gets to ask আপনি out.” Steve says.
“What the hell, man!” Soda yelled, and slapped Steve’s arm.
“Owww.” Steve says, looking down to examine his arm.
“Haha yes, I win!” Soda laughs.
“Not fair man!” Steve yells.
They start going after each other.
Oh god.
“Can I come in now?” আপনি hear Soda whisper from the hallway. It sounded like he was sniffling a little.
“Are আপনি crying?” আপনি ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes আপনি are, আপনি big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. আপনি want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to আপনি as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
“Are আপনি crying?” আপনি ask as he walks in.
“No.” He mutters, wiping his eyes on his sleeve.
“Yes আপনি are, আপনি big softie,” Ponyboy grins.
“Is she all ok?” Soda asks, still sniffling.
“Yes, she’s in perfect condition.” The doctor grins. ” 6 pounds, 9 ounces. আপনি want to hold her?” He asks Soda.
Soda just nods his head. The doctor hands him the baby.
(OK INSERT SODA BABY IMAGINE HERE TO GET SODA FEELINGS)
Soda just smiles.
“Hey, Grace.” He says softly. “Hey.”
“She looks like you.” Ponyboy says to আপনি as he looks over Soda’s shoulder at his niece.
“Pretty, just like her mom.” Soda glances at you.
