PRINCE'S P.O.V.
"WAIT!" I yelled before the nurse could tell us the gender. I started to think while Elle looked at me strangely. Wait. What was I doing, again? I wanted to know if it was a boy या girl! "Nevermind!" I added on quickely.
"Well, the baby is a-"
"Ms. Robinson? We need आप down the hall immediately." A doctor walked into the room, interrupting her.
"Oh. This is an emergency. I'll be back right away." The nurse told us, getting up and leaving. Elle took a deep sigh.
"Ahh! The suspense is killing me!" She said, exhausted.
"I know, me too." I replied, slowly sitting back in my chair.
"What do आप want it to be?" I looked over at Elle. I really didn't care. But for some reason I just had a feeling it would be a girl. A girl with long blonde hair, green eyes, small nose, perfect skin, pretty much everything that described Elle.
"I don't care, as long as the baby is healthy." I told her, grabbing her hand.
ELLE'S P.O.V.
"I don't care, either." I replied, squeezing Prince's hand. I closed my eyes and imagined our baby. It was a boy. He looked exactly like Prince. Kind चॉकलेट brown eyes, full lips, brown hair, tall, and a sensitive face.
"Ok, I'm back! Sorry for the delay!" The nurse, Ms. Robinson, walked back in with a clipboard. Prince and I both sat up immediatly. "So, आप still want to know?" She asked.
"Yes!" I replied very quickely.
"Alright. Well, the baby is a boy. Congratulations! I'll give आप two a moment." Nurse Robinson told us. My face lit up the moment she told me that. I could just see baby Luke smiling. It was exactly like Prince's. The sound of his laughter was exactly like Prince's. I looked over at Prince. He was beaming, pure happiness written on his face.
"What should Luke's middle name be?" I asked.
"Hmm... Colin? No? Alright." Prince started to सूची names and judged them on my facial expressions. "Bobby? Aaron? No? Really? I liked that o-"
"No, it's not that I don't like them, Prince. It's just that they don't have any... well, whats the word I'm looking for... meaning. That's it. They don't have any meaning. Can't we give him a middle name thats been in the family?" I interrupted Prince.
"Oh. I see. What do आप want it to be?"
"Well were definatly not going to name him after my jackass father. Why not Luke Michael?" Oops. Prince was still really touchy about his dad. I don't think he's ever fully gotten over him. आप can tell द्वारा just the look in his eye's whenever आप just say his name. I've tried to help him, but all he does is push me away furthur.
"Yeah. I like that." Prince surprisinly said, a slight smile growing on his face. "Luke Michael Jackson. आप have a cute name, ya know that?" Prince started talking to my stomach.
"Jackson? Why not Bryant?" I asked. I didn't really mind, I was just wondering.
"Oh, well, did आप really want it to be Luke Michael Bryant? या do आप want it to be Luke Michael Bryant- Jackson? या Luke Michael Jackson- Bryant?" Prince started to ask.
"No, no. It's fine! I was just wondering. Luke Michael Jackson sounds way better, anyways."
Eventually, we arrived home.
"How did it go?!" Paris greeted us.
"IT'S A BOY!" Prince yelled, and almost immediately Jaafar ran down.
"Seriously? Yeah man!" He hugged Prince, and Paris hugged me. "You're naming him Jaafar, द्वारा the way." He added.
"Hell no, man! We already agreed on something!" I heard Prince playfully argue with Jaafar as Paris walked out of the room with me, into the backyard.
"LUKE? SERIOUSLY? JAAFAR IS WAY BETTER!" Jaafar yelled as he walked over to me. He was just joking, of course.
"Yes. Luke. When आप have a kid, आप can name him after yourself, alright bud?" I said, punching him on the arm gently.
"Whatever." Jaafar कहा walking away.
"So, your excited about the baby, huh?" Paris tried to make convorsation.
"Yeah. But I'm still sort of nervous." I replied, pulling a leaf off of a पेड़ and ripping it to shreds.
"I know, I'd be too. But everythings going to be fine."
"I know, I know. Don't आप worry your pretty little head off. It's not like I'm going to get an abortion." I said. I couldn't imagine doing that to my baby. It's like killing it. I don't want my baby to die! I shivered at the thought. The baby had brought Prince and I so close together. It was our Luke and I couldn't imagine not having him now.
"WAIT!" I yelled before the nurse could tell us the gender. I started to think while Elle looked at me strangely. Wait. What was I doing, again? I wanted to know if it was a boy या girl! "Nevermind!" I added on quickely.
"Well, the baby is a-"
"Ms. Robinson? We need आप down the hall immediately." A doctor walked into the room, interrupting her.
"Oh. This is an emergency. I'll be back right away." The nurse told us, getting up and leaving. Elle took a deep sigh.
"Ahh! The suspense is killing me!" She said, exhausted.
"I know, me too." I replied, slowly sitting back in my chair.
"What do आप want it to be?" I looked over at Elle. I really didn't care. But for some reason I just had a feeling it would be a girl. A girl with long blonde hair, green eyes, small nose, perfect skin, pretty much everything that described Elle.
"I don't care, as long as the baby is healthy." I told her, grabbing her hand.
ELLE'S P.O.V.
"I don't care, either." I replied, squeezing Prince's hand. I closed my eyes and imagined our baby. It was a boy. He looked exactly like Prince. Kind चॉकलेट brown eyes, full lips, brown hair, tall, and a sensitive face.
"Ok, I'm back! Sorry for the delay!" The nurse, Ms. Robinson, walked back in with a clipboard. Prince and I both sat up immediatly. "So, आप still want to know?" She asked.
"Yes!" I replied very quickely.
"Alright. Well, the baby is a boy. Congratulations! I'll give आप two a moment." Nurse Robinson told us. My face lit up the moment she told me that. I could just see baby Luke smiling. It was exactly like Prince's. The sound of his laughter was exactly like Prince's. I looked over at Prince. He was beaming, pure happiness written on his face.
"What should Luke's middle name be?" I asked.
"Hmm... Colin? No? Alright." Prince started to सूची names and judged them on my facial expressions. "Bobby? Aaron? No? Really? I liked that o-"
"No, it's not that I don't like them, Prince. It's just that they don't have any... well, whats the word I'm looking for... meaning. That's it. They don't have any meaning. Can't we give him a middle name thats been in the family?" I interrupted Prince.
"Oh. I see. What do आप want it to be?"
"Well were definatly not going to name him after my jackass father. Why not Luke Michael?" Oops. Prince was still really touchy about his dad. I don't think he's ever fully gotten over him. आप can tell द्वारा just the look in his eye's whenever आप just say his name. I've tried to help him, but all he does is push me away furthur.
"Yeah. I like that." Prince surprisinly said, a slight smile growing on his face. "Luke Michael Jackson. आप have a cute name, ya know that?" Prince started talking to my stomach.
"Jackson? Why not Bryant?" I asked. I didn't really mind, I was just wondering.
"Oh, well, did आप really want it to be Luke Michael Bryant? या do आप want it to be Luke Michael Bryant- Jackson? या Luke Michael Jackson- Bryant?" Prince started to ask.
"No, no. It's fine! I was just wondering. Luke Michael Jackson sounds way better, anyways."
Eventually, we arrived home.
"How did it go?!" Paris greeted us.
"IT'S A BOY!" Prince yelled, and almost immediately Jaafar ran down.
"Seriously? Yeah man!" He hugged Prince, and Paris hugged me. "You're naming him Jaafar, द्वारा the way." He added.
"Hell no, man! We already agreed on something!" I heard Prince playfully argue with Jaafar as Paris walked out of the room with me, into the backyard.
"LUKE? SERIOUSLY? JAAFAR IS WAY BETTER!" Jaafar yelled as he walked over to me. He was just joking, of course.
"Yes. Luke. When आप have a kid, आप can name him after yourself, alright bud?" I said, punching him on the arm gently.
"Whatever." Jaafar कहा walking away.
"So, your excited about the baby, huh?" Paris tried to make convorsation.
"Yeah. But I'm still sort of nervous." I replied, pulling a leaf off of a पेड़ and ripping it to shreds.
"I know, I'd be too. But everythings going to be fine."
"I know, I know. Don't आप worry your pretty little head off. It's not like I'm going to get an abortion." I said. I couldn't imagine doing that to my baby. It's like killing it. I don't want my baby to die! I shivered at the thought. The baby had brought Prince and I so close together. It was our Luke and I couldn't imagine not having him now.