I woke up the next morning with a slight cramp in my calf.
"Vicky," I hollered.
"Yeah Bell?" She said popping into my room.
"Cramp in my right calf; Can you rub it out? Pwease?" I asked like a five year old.
"Ok, hold still," she began massaging my calf and it felt better within five minutes. "Ok, get dressed. We gotta go to school."
I dressed in a baggy pair of black sweats and a blue cap sleeve tee. When we got to school, Vicky parked her car close to the front and James got out and opened my door after opening Vicky's.
"Okay, Bells please be careful in gym today."James said as he and Vicky walked me to the gym.
"Okey dokey, J," I said smiling. I sat down on the bleachers, waiting for class to start, and pulled out a book.
"Well, well, well if it isn't the beach whale." I looked up to find Tanya Denali, Lauren Mallory, and Mallory Scott.
"May I help you with something?" I asked, rolling my eyes.
"Yeah, you can get rid of the ugly baby, then you can go jump off a cliff. No one wants you here." Lauren sneered.
"Whatever," I went back to reading, but then decided to move somewhere else. As I stood up I felt a small twist of pain in my stomach and thought nothing of it. When I heard everyone start to laugh and I looked down to see my pants wet and something sticky on my legs.
"Oh shit," I said. I tried to quickly get out of there but failed miserably. I found Coach Hawkins and he immediately knew what was going on.
He dialed 911 as I sat down, breathing through contractions. All too soon I was being wheeled in on a gurney and brought up to the labor and delivery floor. After 12 hours, I was finally ready to deliver; the on call doctor came in, and it was no other than Carlisle Cullen, Edward's father.
"Bella?" Carlisle asked in surprise.
"Ummm….hi, Dr. Cullen, what a surprise."
"Yeah, this certainly is," he said. "Are you ready to push?"
"Yes."
"Ok. 1, 2, 3…push!"
I pushed with all my might and stopped when Carlisle said to.
"And again!" I repeated that four more times before I heard the sounds of my baby's cries.
"Congratulations Bella, you have a healthy baby boy." I held my baby boy in my arms for the first time and stroked his tuff of light bronze hair.
They wheeled me into a room and I sat there, watching my little angel in my arms.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK!
"Come in," In walked Carlisle and Esme.
"He's a Cullen, isn't he?" Carlisle asked.
