Chapter 6:
7 Months Later
Phil was pacing in the hall way of the hospital. Justin had been giving birth for 2 hours and Phil was going crazy. Wade, John, and Heath were sitting on the bench.
"Will you sit down?" John asked with an amused look on his face.
"No." Phil growled and continued pacing.
"Your gonna leave a track on the floor." John joked.
"How would you feel if Wade was the one in there?" Phil asked.
"I would be happy and I would be calling everyone. Like Randy, Jason, Adam, and others." John said and smiled.
"I hate you Johnathan." Phil said.
"Well I love you too." John said and pretended to sound offended.
"I would rather wanna be in there then out here." Wade complained and John frowned.
"You don't wanna be out here with me?" Heath asked and Wade smiled.
"You are the last person I want to be with." Wade said and Heath frowned.
"Well that's rude." Heath said.
"Your face is rude, but I don't complain about it." Wade said and John laughed.
"That doesn't even make sense." Heath said and Wade sighed.
"Heath just shut up, the only reason you're here is because your Justin's best friend." Phil growled.
"Well that was -" Heath began.
"Don't." Wade said. Heath closed his mouth and pouted. They heard a cry and Phil walked into the room with immense speed.
"Congratulations Mr. Brooks on a healthy baby girl." the nurse said and smiled. Justin was laying on the bed with the baby in his arms, he looked half asleep but he had a smile on his face.
"Angel." Phil whispered as he stood in front of the bed.
"Hi Phil." Justin whispered and he sounded tired.
"You alright?" Phil asked and sat down beside the bed.
"Im fine." Justin whispered and brushed Phil's hair.
"You sure?" Phil asked not convinced.
"Yes Phil." Justin said and smiled.
"You should get some rest." Phil said.
"Ok." Justin said and Phil took the baby from his arms.
"I think we should name her Angelina." Justin said before slipping into unconsciousness. Phil smiled at his daughter and the nurse told him to put her in the crib.
"Hey I know you cant hear me Angie but I just want you to know that I love you and that your father loves you too and he'll be up tomorrow so he can love you and we'll take you to our house and introduce you to every one." Phil whispered and kissed her head.
"Good night sweety." Phil said and left the room.
Phil and Paul Brooks knew that the rest of their lives will be spent together, them in love and happy. Nothing would ever break them apart. And having a daughter is just more to add to their love.
(THE END)