"It's okay Jenna, I'm gonna be with you the entire time." Jenna was being pulled away by an ambulance and KC jumped on with her. She couldn't even tell him to go away, she needed somebody to be with her, even if it was the baby's father that abandoned her and the baby before it was even born. She didn't have a choice, so she silently obliged and let him hold her hand, making sure to squeeze it extra hard when she got contractions.
"Just breathe, we'll be there soon." The doctor whispered to her, holding her other hand.
"Why is this happening? I'm only 8 months." She slightly screamed as she felt another contraction coming, and she knew, this baby was coming out fast.
"There is never any way to be sure, all we know is that this baby is coming now, just relax, we'll be at the hospital before you know it." She closed her eyes as she breathed heavily and gripped both their hands tighter.
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"Push Jenna, push!" The doctors were now all around her in the hospital room, KC was next to her, she was holding his hand for support as she pushed as hard as she could.
She screamed one last "AHHHHH." Before hearing a baby's cry and looking up to see the doctor's holding her baby in their arms before rushing it over to a special table to make sure nothing was wrong.
"It's a girl." Jenna smiled, already knowing what she would name her, before trying to make KC let go of her hand.
"We have a girl." He smiled a little.
"No. I have a girl." KC looked at her, but the doctor's interrupted their staring contest.
"What do you want to name her?"
She looked at KC with slight sympathy, although she had no idea why. He was good with her when she went into labor, and he was probably going to apologize when he wanted to talk to her earlier. "Addison." She told them and they looked at her.
"And for the last name?" KC looked at her, wondering why she was hesitating.
"Middleton." He answered for her.
"No," She quickly said "Guthrie"
"Really?" He asked, smiling hugely.
"Yeah." She whispered. He reached over to hug her.
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"Hey." She heard a familiar voice walk into her room, one she hasn't heard in a little while, it was Clare.
"Hey." Jenna replied quietly.
"Listen, I'm sorry about everything, when I was hanging out with KC a little while ago and didn't listen to you, and, well, everything else." They both gave a small laugh.
"I should probably be the one apologizing, considering I'm the one that got close to you and then stole your boyfriend-" She started, but Clare cut her off.
"I think you learned your lesson." She slightly whispered and they laughed a little more.
"Thank you."
"For what?" Clare asked her, turning her head a little in confusion.
"Being friends with me even after I stole KC and he got me pregnant."
Clare looked around, as if trying to think of the right thing to say. "It's not problem." They smiled at each other and talked for a couple more hours.
"Oh crap, I've gotta go." Clare said picking her hand up and looking at her watch.
Jenna looked at her hand before picking it up and examining her ring finger. "Did you lose it?" She asked.
"Yeah, to Eli, the night of my-"
"I meant the ring." They stared at each other before breaking out in laughter. "We really should hang out more." She whispered and Clare nodded her head with a smile.
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"Hey." KC walked into Jenna's room while she was holding the baby and she smiled.
"Do you want to hold her?" He nodded before sitting in the chair next to her and gently took hold of his baby.
"Hello Addison Guthrie." He whispered while her hand wrapped around his finger.
"She likes you." Jenna whispered to him.
"I would hope so." She gave him another smile before responding.
"So we're really gonna do this? You're not backing out?"
He stared at her for a moment, as if he was thinking, and then he looked down at his baby. "No, I'm not backing out. We're gonna raise this baby."
Wow, I didn't think it was this short :/ Sorry if the ending was corny, but don't worry, like I said, I hate KC, so he won't be here for long...
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