Months flew by… and I grew bigger. The girls threw a baby shower, finding out it was a little girl. I was so happy, the family was too. We got to Spain that day, Zack and I were on a date. "Zack…" I paused before kissing him.

Zack raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?" He asked me softly, touching my shoulder. "M-My water broke." I whispered and covered my lips. He's eyes flew open, his jaw hitting the floor.

"R-Right now? But your water isn't suppose to break now! It's too early!" Zack said standing up helping me up.

He paused me to stand there while running off to find some help. I stood there, holding my stomach and my back, which was killing me.

Mr. Moseby came by and helped me along with Zack to a near by hospital.

Sadly, none of us spoke Spanish. But someone got the idea that I was giving birth. I went inside the room and laid back and pushed whenever they said it in Spanish. I kinda knew what they meant.

After a few hours, I gave birth to a healthy baby girl named Katelyn Marissa Martin. For now. Until I give them to her new family. She was 7 pounds on the dot, 19 inches long. She looked so beautiful. I got to hold her.

I looked down at her as tears filled my eyes. Zack came over and looked down at her. "Wow… she's so beautiful." He whispered to me. I looked up at him. "Zack… I don't want to let her go." I whispered and felt tears roll down my face as they took her away.

"But Maya, what about school? Everything you want?" Zack asked me running his hands through my hair. I started to think. Thought really hard about this. My head started to her. I watched her get carried off. My little girl. Something that was apart of me for 9 months.

Sorry its so short.