(A/N: Someone asked if you can be premature three weeks early, and maybe at the hospital they don't technically call you premature ( I wouldn't know) but in the story, because Madison was a little early, her lungs didn't fully develop. I was born four days LATE (they did a c-section for me too) and my liver wasn't functioned enough. Also there are a few people to thank for giving me ideas on the gender. Like Penguinsrock12, and Ghostwriter626 (who has also reviewed to many chapters).)
Lilys P O V
We sped of to the hospital where Miley was hooked up to an IV.
"What's the IV for?" I asked.
"Morphine," she said.
Oliver got a confussed look on his face.
"Heavy duty pain killers," I explained.
"So are you going to be alright?" asked Oliver.
"Yeah. They just messed up some how that I don't understand, and gave me too much medicine or something like that. I'm not one hundred percent sure of what happened, but I know I'll be okay."
"All right bud, I'm gonna leave you here for a bit, and go talk to a nurse," Robby said.
"Okay dad. Thanks for coming," she said.
"You bet," he said.
"So when do you get to leave?" I asked.
"Tomorrow. They keep you one night most of the time," she said.
"Oh, okay," I said.
We hung out in her rooom until it was time to go.
"I'll help you up Miley," I said grabbing her arms for support.
"Cameron and Madison," Oliver repeated. "Cute together. It's funny 'cause we were going to use Cameron for a name if we had a boy."
Miley laughed. "Yeah, we said, if you don't use the name, and we have a boy, then his name will be Cameron."
"So when do you get to take him home?" I asked.
"Next Thursday."
"In two days?" I asked.
"yeah I guess so," I said.
Two weeks later we had a sleepover at Mileys house. We put there decorative dolls together. Each doll had, the birthday, weight, height, name, and it was a ceramic bear.
Madisons read:
Madison Miley Oken
July 18th 2006
6 pounds 14oz
19 inches
Camerons said:
Cameron Jackson Collins
August 8th
8 pounds 13 oz
22 3/4 inches
We all hung around our 'campfire'. We put a heating lamp under red stuff that made it look like fire. We also had a tent put up behind us in Mileys living room. Miley and I were making smores talking about the future.
"So even though they are different genders, do you think they'll be best friends?" I asked.
"Yeah. We'll spend so much time together, that they'll spend so much time together, and become good friends."
"Wouldn't it be cute if they got married?"
"Yeah it would. Then we'd be related."
"I doubt it though. They'll know each other their whole life, and get into a complicated friendship, and not want to ruin it by becoming a couple," I said.
"Oh really?" Miley objected.
"Look at you and Oliver," she said.
I thought about it and she is right, Oliver went through the same thing. We laughed, and promised we would try our best to make our kids friends.
"Here's to becoming parents, and hoping for friends," Miley said sticking her marshmellow out.
"Cheers," we both said smacking our marshmellows together. It resulted in a sticky mess which made us laugh pretty hard. Actually it was uncontrolable.
We fixed it up and then I noticed something.
"It's just like old times," I said.
"What do you mean?" she asked.
"Like pretending to camp out in your living room with smores, and playing with babies, only know they are real, and we actually are mothers!" I said.
"I can't believe I'm a mom. It even sounds weird. Mrs. Miley Collins, is a mom," she said.
"Me neither. Mrs. Lily Oken is a super mom. Sounds awesome," I said.
Miley laughed and rolled her eyes at my 'super mom' name. Then we each had a couple more smores, and Cameron and Madison decided they where hungry before bed. We sat them down, Cameron in his crib, and I had a bring a long over night bag I got from the baby shower. Miley and I were so exhausted, we went to sleep at midnight. Atleast we remembered to shut off the heating lamp this time. One time we forgot and it didn't have a very pretty or pleasant result.
(A/N: The next chapter will be the last, it will be a few years in the future, and then when I'm done I'll start the trilogy.)
