Rosalie POV;
"Mhm.", I yawned. I was exhausted. "how did you guess?".
"You were threatening me in the car. You said after my daughter gets here you would kill me.", He smiled.
"Oh. Sorry. I didn't mean to.", I looked at him.
"It's fine. I'm happy about it.".
"I'm hungry.", I frowned.
"Can you not eat?", He asked.
"You're not supposed to.".
I yawned again, dozing off.
I closed my eyes. "I'm sleepy, but she keeps kicking and hitting me.".
"Are you going to get your tubes tied?", He asked.
"No. I want another in maybe 5 or 10 years.", I looked at him.
"I want another girl.", He smiled.
"Really?".
"Yep.".
I smiled as the nurse walked in to check my contractions.
"You're dilated to an 8.", She smiled.
"Could I sleep?", I asked.
"If you can get comfortable.".
"That is almost impossible during labor. How old are you?".
"16.", I sighed. I was expecting to get judged again. I don't regret getting pregnant. Harlee would get the best she could. I would do anything to make her happy. Being a teen mom would be hard, but I'd pull through it. And I wouldn't be alone, I had Emmett to help.
The nurse just smiled. "I had my first at 16. He's 9 now. They grow fast, and it isn't easy.".
"I have help.", I glanced at Emmett.
"How did your parents react?", She asked.
"They don't know.".
"How do they not?".
"They let me move out at 15.", I lied.
"How about his parents?".
"They were happy. It's their first grandchild.", I smiled.
She started getting me prepared for birth. I was nervous, but ready.
"Is she to a 10?", Esme asked.
"Yes.".
I looked up at Emmett while the nurse went to get my doctor.
"You nervous?", I asked.
"Oh yes. But I'm so ready.", He smiled. "Are you nervous?".
"Mhm."
10 minutes later;
"Push!", my doctor instructed.
I pushed hard, trying not to scream.
"I see her head. Push harder!".
I pushed harder. I wasn't going to be having any other kids for a while.
I looked up and seen my doctor holding my crying little girl.
"It's a girl!", he announced.
I smiled at Emmett. Esme was right. Once you see your baby, the pain is over.
"She looks a lot like you.", I smiled.
"I think she looks like you.", Emmett said.
I noticed Esme leave the room, and dial a number on her phone.
"Harlee Kamlyn McCarty.', He whispered.
The doctors picked her up and took her to the nurses so they could clean her.
"I can't believe she is finally here.'', I smiled.
"Are you gonna call your parents and tell them?", He looked at me.
My smile faded. "I guess.", I shrugged.
"You don't have to, I was just asking.".
"No, they have a right to know. I'm just nervous on what could happen to us and her.".
"I understand. I'm not leaving, and nothing will happen to us or our princess. Do you want me to call?".
"No. I will. I just want to rest for now.'', I yawned.
"Sleep.".
"I want to hold Harlee though.", I smiled faintly.
"Babe, she'll still be here when you wake up.".
"Fine. Wake me up when she can come in here.", I fell asleep.
4 hours later;
I heard a loud cry, and woke up.
I glanced to where I thought the sound was coming from, and couldn't help but smile. Emmett held our tiny daughter in his arms, attempting to rock her and stop her from crying.
"Do you need help?", I asked.
"You're awake.", He smiled.
"You didn't wake me. How long has she been in here?', I asked.
"An hour. I changed her diaper, and dressed her.", He smiled proudly.
"Maybe she is hungry.", I suggested.
"Are you going to bottle feed?", He glanced at me.
"Probably. Can I hold her?", I asked.
"Sure.", He laid her in my arms carefully.
I smiled as she stopped crying. "She just wanted me.".
"My dad is on his way back from Asia. He can't wait to meet her. All he knows is that you had the baby. He doesn't know if it's a boy or a girl.", Emmett smiled.
"I-I think I'm ready to call them.", I said as Harlee fell asleep on my chest.
Emmett handed me my phone. "I'm nervous though. I change my mind!", I said quickly.
"I'm here for you.".
"W-What if they try to take Harlee away..", I wiped my tears.
"Just do it. They won't touch her.".
I sighed and dialed the home phone. It rang and rang and rang.
AUTHORS NOTE;
So how do you think her parents will react? Good, or bad? I'm on Christmas break from school, so I'll probably be writing a lot more often! c:
