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Post by bailey emerson hunter . on May 28, 2009 21:15:15 GMT -5
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[/color] It seemed like two days ago Bailey had found out she was pregnant - now that she looked back on it , she was probably more afraid today then at that time. There could be two possible ways that her pregnancy could end. One way would be that she had the babies and lived happily on , or that she could lose her life and Tristan would be left all alone to deal with the twins. She immediately knew that what she wanted to do was have these babies. No matter how many people told her that having these babies wasn’t a good idea at all, she didn’t care. Nothing in the world could change her mind. People eventually got over her choice, and were supporting here. These people were in fact her parents - the ones that kicked her out. You would think that once she was kicked out that they wanted nothing to do with her but apparently they weren’t done. Her Mom wanted to go to her doctor check ups, and her Dad well he was another story. He didn’t really want anything to do with Bailey, the babies, or Tristan. He thought she was throwing her life away, but little did he know was that her life was gone as soon as she figured out that was wanted to be a school teacher. Her father wanted her to be a lawyer because that was what the family plan was. Honestly, Bailey really wanted nothing to do with that. But she took extra classes just to make her parents happy but she hated them. So if he thought that this was ruining her life he had no idea what was going on in her life. She didn’t need her Dad anyways. She had her Mom and that’s all that she needed right about now. ---- [/color] Bailey woke up this morning, just feeling the same as usual. She got dressed, and then went right back to her bed. This is how she spent most of her days now, in bed and watching television. Although now the tv was gone because she accidentally got mad at the remote and threw it at the tv. It wasn’t her fault that was in fact nine months pregnant, and a few days away from her due date. She was being very hormonal , but could you really blame her ? Bailey grabbed her laptop off of the night stand, and signed on as usual. She could feel the babies starting to kick more, and it made her smile. Bailey couldn’t believe that in a matter of days she would be a mother. She was a little nervous, but then she was excited. All she wanted to do was get out of child birth, then she would figure everything out from there. Bailey thought she was in pretty good condition besides she wasn’t up on her feet and she wasn’t having any more attacks - which was very good. Then all of the sudden, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach and the babies were starting to kick. She moved her laptop off to her side and held onto her stomach. All of the sudden, she began to breathe harder and realized - her water had just broke. She had hollered for Tristan, but there was no way that he was able to hear her. She was yelling as loud as she could but apparently it wasn’t loud enough. Bailey confronted him on the easiest thing ; the cbox. She told him that it was time, and that he really needed to come get her. Bailey couldn’t help but smile down at her stomach - although inside she was scared. [/sup] --- notes , babyy time c: & this sucks .
--- tagged for , emilyy.
--- outfit , here !
--- music , good girls gone bad - cobra starship [/blockquote][/font][/size][/sup][/blockquote] |
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Post by tristan james valmont. on May 29, 2009 16:30:16 GMT -5
 ----- the past seven months or so had gone by way too fast - in tristans opinion. it seemed like just yesterday that him and bailey were seperated and she was coming to tell him that she was three months pregnant with his baby. he didn't think that he had ever been quite so scared in his life when he heard that news. that was, until he heard the rest. that she could die during birth. and then, that they were twins. in the beginning, he hadn't wanted bailey to keep the babies. not because he wasn't ready, or because he didn't want his child to be born. but because of what the doctors had told them. even though they weren't together at the time, there were no questions that tristan still loved bailey - a lot. he wasn't sure how he'd deal with it if she died, and he definitely wasn't sure how he'd react with the kid who took her away from him. but as always, she had been as stubborn as ever with her mind already made up. so here they were, a few days away from her due date. he didn't regret not getting rid of the babies, actually, he was getting excited for them to come. scared, but excited none the less. as he laid downstairs on the couch with his phone in his hand, he was surprised when he recieved the message from bailey. either she didn't yell loud enough, or he just wasn't listening - but either way, she needed him to come help her to get to the hospital. there was a lot going through his mind as he headed up the stairs and into the bedroom. what if he didn't get her to the hospital fast enough? what if she didn't make it? what if they lost the babies? he tried to clear his mind as he entered the room, though. he needed to try to calm down enough to get to the hospital without passing out himself. going to the side of the bed, he looked down towards bailey and began to speak, "are you going to be able to walk? what do you need?" taking a deep breath, he let it sink in that he was really going to have to make himself relax. he just couldn't help but panic right now - first of all - he was about to be a dad. second of all - bailey could die. he pushed the second thought out of his head completely, though. he couldn't be thinking like that if he was going to remain calm. leaning over the bed, he helped bailey up and kept his arm around her, trying to support most of her weight as they headed, slowly, down the stairs. when they reached the front door, he helped her outside and into the car, before jogging back in to grab the car keys which he had left on the kitchen counter. he quickly went back outside to the car and started it up, pulling out onto the road in the direction of the hospital. "are you okay? they aren't like - coming right now, are they? you're not going to give birth right here, right?" he glanced from bailey to the road as he spoke, hoping that they'd make it to the hospital in plenty of time ... because there was no way he would know how to help her and the babies even if they weren't any complications.
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----- status, done .
----- tagged, kayla .
----- outfit, pretty much!
----- notes, short and sucks, but whatevs!
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Post by bailey emerson hunter . on May 31, 2009 18:01:09 GMT -5
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[/color] If she could choose, she wouldn't have picked now to have her babies. Things were already complicated enough with her family, and Tristan & Ryleigh - that she didn't even want it to happen. Although she really did want the babies to come and she wouldn't have to hear Tristan complain about her being cranky or anything. Besides she wanted to move on with her life, she had some things that she needed to get done - and she couldn't because she was stuck in bed all day. Bailey could remember when she had just found out she was ready for it to be over and done with because she really wanted this baby. She didn't want anything to get in the way of that - even when Tristan was telling her to get rid of it. Yeah, she was scared and there was a chance she could lose her life but it still didn't stop her at all. She still had things to think about before the babies were coming. Like who the godparents were going to be and the names for the babies. She didn't even think that far yet - welll yeah she did, but she wasn't prepared for any of this. [/sup] --- notes , not done ! willl be soon.
--- tagged for , emilyy.
--- outfit , here !
--- music , you belong with me - taylor swift . [/blockquote][/sup][/blockquote] |
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