A/N: So as I took a little break from writting, and read other people's stories. I realized in order to write an awesome kick ass story... I need to take a few weeks to write each chapter making it awesome and longer, instead of updating every week and making it so-so and short... I really appreciate that you guys take your time and review! :D As a matter of fact, you guys will be thanked throughly soon!!! R & R


As my contractions become so close, they blur into each other, the doctor checks how dilated I am.

"We're just about ready…" The doctor says, looking up at me. I see one nurse grab my arm and the coaxes me to lay on my side so they can give me my epidural shot. I cooperate with them and soon I feel the lower half of my body go numb.

"Where's Chad?" I ask, not quite sure what else to say. My mind feels like it's everywhere…

Chad's P.O.V.

"Where's my wife?" I ask as I get onto the third floor of the hospital.

"Na-…. Aren't you Chad Danforth? Shouldn't you be working?" The guy at the counter asks me.

"Can you please just tell me where my wife is?" I ask, impatiently.

"Taylor Danforth is in room 350..." the guy answers, somewhat intimidated.

"Thank you…" I say, rushing down the hall.

314...320...335... 345...350!

As I open the door, I see the back of Sharpay and Gabriella's heads.

"I… just…don't…want…to… have… my baby… without Chad…" I hear Taylor sob, her words interrupted by deep breaths. Sharpay and Gabriella turn as soon as they hear the door close. They both acknowledge me with a nod and replace Sharpay's hand with mine.

"Wow Shar… your hands are rough…" Taylor sighs.

"This isn't Sharpay's hand…" I whisper to Taylor, kissing her on her forehead.

"Chad!" Taylor replies, too weak to lean up to hug me.

"So how far in progress are we?" I ask Gabriella .

"Our little girl should be here in a few hours…" she sighs.

"I can't wait to be an aunt!" Ashley squeals.

"Wow I can't help but feel like I had nothing the baby…" I sigh, not shocked by their possessiveness.

"You were just the sperm donor! We all this kids is ours!" Ashley replies, Gabriella , Taylor and I laughing.

After what seems like hours of Taylor's hyperventilating, the nurse calls the doctor.

"Alright Mrs. Danforth, push…" I hear Taylor push, squeezing my hand until I can't feel my fingers. "Good… another…" Taylor nods and pushes again, groaning.

"God… I can't do this…" Taylor says, looking up at me.

"Come on honey… you can do this… the sooner you push… the sooner it's over…" Again Taylor nods, and pushes, the room fills with Taylor's moan and groans. After a while, the room is filled with soft whines.

"Congratulations… you have a healthy baby girl…" The doctor replies, handing Taylor her baby.

"The baby's name?"

"Aryn Corina Danforth…" Taylor sighs, smiling at our pink buddle of joy. After hold Aryn in her arms, Taylor hands her to me. "Here… daddy…" I nod and take Aryn. As I walk into the corner of the room and sit down, I look down at my daughter.

Wow… I can't believe that after so long, you're finally here… that I can actually hold you in my arms… I've thought about this so many times but nothing can compare to the way it actually feels is amazing…

As I feel Aryn's tiny hands grasp my finger, I see her open her sleepy brown eyes.

Taylor's P.O.V.

As I watch Chad hold Aryn, I can't help but feel tears poor down my face.

"What's wrong Tay?" Gabriella asks me, looking worriedly at Sharpay.

"Nothing… it's just that… look how… look at Chad and Aryn… it's the way I've always imagined it…" I sigh, tears of joy continuing to fall from my face.

Kymy's P.O.V.

I still can't believe I get to marry him…

As I lay awake, next to a softly snoring Michael, my phone vibrates, signaling that I have a message.

From: Chad

Hey everyone… I thought I'd send out a mass text… Taylor and I are proud to say we're are the proud parents of our little girl, Aryn Corina Danforth at a healthy 7lbs and 2oz

TLC

When I read it, I smile at how excited Chad is…

He would not have been as excited if Aeron had be his kid… but whatever… I've found something that can't compare… I still can't believe I get to marry Michael… the true love of my life…

No One's P.O.V.

As Kymy's wedding plans come into place, Chad and Taylor go through the adjustments of parenthood, with the help of Sharpay and a very pregnant Gabriella .

"I'll give him a bath! You guys can do whatever you're doing!" Gabriella says, picking up Aryn, who smiles and giggles.

"Gabby… you can't even bend down!" I say, quickly taking Aryn from Gabriella and guiding Gabriella towards the couch. "Sit down! You've done enough! Both of you!" Taylor states, looking at Sharpay who's vacuum cleaning.

"But we want to do everything we can… you guys are new parents and you guys help Zeke and I when little Daren was born…" Sharpay states, looking at Daren who happened to be on the floor, watching TV.

"I mean the help you guys giving when Chad is away is wonderful, but you guys are doing too much!" Taylor states, looking a Gabriella and Sharpay. "Poor Nathaniel is going to get restless if his mother doesn't get off her feet every once in a while!" she continues. Gabriella blushes mildly, rolling her eyes. "And you… poor Zeke is probably wondering why he only sees his wife every once in a while!"

"I want those flowers ready by the time I get there!" Mya yells, frightening Kymy.

"Why are you so mean? Even I'm not that mean…" Kymy states, looking at Mya, her best friend and maid of honor.

"Ever since Aeron and Michael, you've become pretty soft… what happened to the Kymy I knew?" Mya asks, looking at me.

"I am not soft!" Kymy fumes. "It's not my fault you haven't experience the love a child and man who loves you!"

"Whatever… anyway speaking of Aeron. Where is my cute little nephew?" Mya asks.

"He's around here somewhere… ever since he started crawling… that boy's has been getting into everything!" As if Kymy spoke him up, Aeron crawls into the living room.

"There he is!" Mya squeals, picking up Aeron and playing with his faux hawk, Michael skillfully gelled in his soft, blond ringlets. "I love his hair…"

"It was his dad's idea… but he does look totally look bad ass…" Kymy replies. Mya gasps.

"You cursed in front of my nephew! I will personally take him out of your care!" Mya claims, hugging Aeron tightly.

"Coming from the person who claimed I was turning soft!" Kymy exclaims.

"Well what can I say? I have a soft spot for my Aeron…" Mya sighs.