AN: Thanks for the suggestions for baby names. sorry I took so long to update.

"TROY!" I yelled from my place on the bed. I was due in any day now and on bed rest. We finished the nurseries a few weeks ago. One had a basketball theme, insisted apon by Troy, for our baby boy. It had orange walls and basketball wallpaper, posters and uniforms from Troy's team and bedding and toys to match. The other had a princess fantasy theme. It had castles, rainbows and unicorns drawn on the walls and a canapy over the crib. It also had fantasy creature toys and bedding to go with the theme. I love the rooms abd I think they'll be perfect.

A minute later, Troy came in the room.

"What do you need?" He asked.

"Could you pass me the remote, please?" I asked him sweetly. He nodded his head and took it off the mantle of the fire place and laid it in my hand. I gave him a small kiss, as I turned on the TV. He came to sit next to me on the bed, whatching a movie on ABC. It was Disney and one of my favorites, Beauty and the Beast. After that we just scaned the channels and fell asleep a while later.

At about 4:00am, I awoke to find the bed wet underneath me. My water had broken.

"Troy, wake up. TRoy, wake up. TROY!" He rolled out of bed and onto the floor.

"What is it now Gabi? What do you want at the store?" He asked groggly. I giggled at him. For the last two weeks I had been waking up in the middle of the night with strange cravings, ordering Troy to go get them for me, so this response was not surprising.

"Troy, it's not that. My water broke, the babies are coming." At that, I had to laugh. Troy sprung from the floor and dashed to his closet, so fast he was a blur. The look of shock on his face when he emerged seconds later, was priceless. He had pulled on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt and grabbed my suitcase that had been packed for a few weeks now. He ran downstairs and I heard the front and car doors open and close. Next thing I knew, he had picked me up and we were on our way to the hospital.

"Are you okay?" He asked me on our way. I had just finished a contraction.

"Yes, I'm alright. There is about 13 minutes in between. Are we almost there?" I asked him.

"Yes, just a few more minutes."

About 5 minutes later, we came to a stop in front of the emergency entrance. Troy helped me out of the car and we walked in. We came to the desk and a few minutes later, I was in a wheelchair, Troy pushing me, following the nurse to a room. There, Troy filled out some paperwork and then called our friends and family from the bedside phone.

"Well", he told me,"they said they would be here soon."

"Good, I want to see them and have them here for this." He kissed my hand that he was holding and we sat in silence until everyone walked in the door 15 minutes later.

Everyone sat in the room with me until it was time to deliver. The nurse pushed me out of the room while Troy went to get his scrubs on.

I was in the hospital for five hours before I held my babies in my arms, and you know what? The pain of birth is definately worth it.

After the babies were cleaned and cheaked by the docter, they were brought out to Troy and I in the room. Everyone was crowded around us, cooing at the babies, as we each held a baby in our arms.

"So what are their names?" My mother asked me. I looked at Troy and smiled. He nodded and I responded.

"Well this one", I said, gesturing to the little girl in my arms," is Rose Mackenzie Bolton."

"And this little man", Troy continued," is Zackary Alexander Bolton."

"Nice names." Everyone offered thier congradulations and left after a while longer.

I looked at Troy and my new children and smiled, thinking of the new life we had just begun and how happy I was that I now had everything I had ever wanted. I had the best husband, new children, a great career and home. This is where I want to be.

'This is perfect.'

the end

AN: This is the end of my story. I hope you like it. Next summer I may write another but You'll have to wait until then. Please Review.