hey. i found old drafts from this. i dont want to read through it so its probably all wrong but enjoy ig lol
That afternoon Ezra and Aria were at the obstetrician. They were in the empty, hospital-smelling like room for about 10 minutes before they were called in.
"Good afternoon, I am doctor Vanderstelt, but you can call me Lucy." The obstetrician introduced herself.
"Good morning, nice to meet you." Ezra responded.
"We are going to start with the heartbeat today, is that ok?" Lucy asked. Ezra and Aria nodded. Lucy setup the heartbeat monitor and started playing the beat.
"There is something wrong." They looked at each other with wide eyes before looking back to Lucy.
"You baby either has an abnormally fast beating heart, which means a miscarriage, or your are having multiples." She explained slowly, trying to find the right words. As soon as they were told that Aria burst into tears, just thinking about not having the baby. "Can you do a scan, to see if there is more than one?" Asked Ezra, who was also on the verge of tears. The doctor simply nodded and put the cold clear cream on my stomach. As it was put on i twitched because of the coldness. No more than a minute we could see what was on the screen. "Congratulations! You are having twins!" Exclaimed Lucy. I felt as if all my worries were, gone and for the first time in awhile i felt joy. All good things must come to an end and i remembered the situation i was in. On the car ride back Ezra and I didn't stop talking. Talking about our future children, and potential baby names. "You know, I have always really like the name Robyn." Ezra stated. "Yeah same. If we have a girl she will be called Robyn." We talked and talked all the way to his apartment. I stayed there for an hour or two until I walked home. As I was walking home I got various dirty looks from strangers, one old man yelling at me that my father will hear about this. I yelled back saying that he already knew. Then it hit me. My home is Ezra's apartment. Where was I going? My heart wanted to be in my old house, with my parents and brother. My brain over took my heart and I went into a coffee shop, and I ordered a espresso and a blueberry muffin. No more than a minute later Mona and her group of friends came into the cafe. They came over to me eager to see if the rumours were true.
"Fuck off Mona." I said dully when she was at my table.
"Someone's hormonal today. How's the baby?" She asked in a fake sweet voice. I ignored her and finished my meal. As I was getting back up Mona came up to me.
"Don't walk Ar! I can drive you where you need to go." I shook my head and paid the bill. About half an hour later I was in Ezra's arms, watching To Kill a Mockingbird for the hundredth time. No matter how many times we watched it together it did not get any less exciting. By the time the movie had ended we were both asleep.
Monday Morning! My favourite day
The ear piercing sound of the alarm woke Ezra and I up at 7am, like every other morning. I felt my stomach flip and I ran to the bathroom. A few seconds later Ezra was standing behind me, holding my hair back as the threw up.
"Thanks Ezra. I would kiss you but…" I trailed off
"That's fine. Are you going to be ok at school today?" He asked, with his voice full of concern. I simply nodded my head and kissed him on the cheek before getting out of bed. I walked over to the coffee machine swaying my hips and started the coffee. While I waited for it to finish I put some toast in the toaster. By the time the toast was finished, coffee was done and everything was on the table. Ezra and I were casually eating our toast and drinking our coffee, when suddenly I felt my stomach turn and I ran to the bathroom. Like every other time, Ezra ran after me and held my hair. I hugged him when I was finished and we finished our breakfast before picking out our outfits. But that's where I had some trouble. Because I am having 2 babies, my stomach has already grown about 5cm. I can't wear a singlet, even though it's the middle of summer. You know what, fuck it. Everyone already knows. T-shirt it is. I slip on a light pink t-shirt and some jeans. I tie up my shoes and grab my bag.
No more than half an hour later I was sitting in my first period English class with Ezra. While poor Ezra tried to conduct a lesson every few seconds someone would yell out an insult to me.
"Guys! That's enough! Aria is trying to focus on her work, and it's not fair to be distracting her like that. What you are saying is highly unacceptable. She has enough going on in her private life to be dealing with this!" Ezra yelled to the class. Everyone stayed silent, except one jock.
"And how would you know about her private life?" He yelled.
"I am friends with her parents." Ezra muttered. As the jock was yelling at Ezra over my private life I couldn't help but think back to a day last semester when the class was asking Ezra about his girlfriend.
"So you do have a girlfriend." A girl said loudly, trying to hold in the disappointment in her voice.
"Whats she like?"
"Is she pretty?"
The class was flooding Ezra with questions and I was trying my best not to giggle. I was going red in the face and he could clearly see.
"Ok! I will tell you a bit about her!" Ezra said, with half the class squealing, and me being very embarrassed.
"So she is short, really short and can't reach a lot of things which is really funny." He started. Oh I am not liking this. The class clearly wanted more so he continued.
"She is very pretty. Sh-" He tried to say before one of the football players cut him off.
"Is she good in bed?!" He yelled. Everyone laughed but Ezra and I turned bright red. He quietly coughed and sat down, trying to hide his boner.
"So is she?" The girls questioned. Ezra subtly nodded and announced a free period.
Everyone continued working, still wondering why Ezra knew about me. Thank god no one brought up the baby topic. As if I jinxed it, Mona, who was sitting next to me whispered quite loudly to me.
"So how's the baby?" I shook my head and continued writing.
"Oh dear, a miscarriage?" She said in a fake sweet voice.
"What the hell? No!" I said back to her.
NEXT DOCTORS APPOINTMENT
"Good morning Aria, Ezra." Greeted Lucy. We said it back and I laid on the table just like last time.
"Ready to find out the genders?" Lucy asked excitedly. Ezra and I both nodded very enthusiastically and Lucy started to move around the wand. After some scanning, she had an extremely shocked face. As some would say, she was shook. (I'm sorry, that was bad.)
"It seems like you have an extra baby! So, triplets it is!" Lucy said, as if she was referring to cake, not children.
Ezra and I looked at each other, both with huge smiles on our faces.
"Can we find out the genders?" Asked Ezra. Lucy nodded and continued looking at the babies with the wand.
"Congratulations! You are having three girls!"
SKIP TO 8 MONTHS PREGNANT
I was sitting in Chemistry class, and kept feeling sharp pains in my stomach. Stop kicking! I said in my head. I went to go get my text book and as I went back to my table i got a text from Ezra.
Hey baby. How are Robyn, Isabelle and Everly? E x He asked referring to our babies.
Great, they won't stop kicking though. I can't text, Mr Roberts will kill me if he sees me texting. A
Robyn Ella, Isabelle Alison and Everly Grace. My three girls. I smiled happily at the thought before I felt a very hard kick. My hands grabbed my stomach and I fell because of the pain. Everyone looked at me. I muttered a quick sorry and went back to my work. No more than 5 minutes later the bell rang and I ran off to Ezra's class. As I walked into the classroom, I felt water dripping down my thighs and an extremely sharp pain in my stomach. Not caring if anyone else was in the classroom, which they weren't, I yelled at the top of my lungs.
"EZRA MY WATER BROKE!" His eyes shot to me and he ran as fast as lightning to me.
"I will go get Ella, stay right there!" He told me in panic. As soon as he ran off Hanna walked into the classroom, not expecting to see me in labour.
"Holy shit Aria! Are you ok.?!" She asked in panic. I shook my head.
"G-go get g-girl." I stumbled out to her. Hanna ran off and left me alone in the classroom. No less than a minute later Ella and Ezra were by my side.
"FUCKING HELL!" I yelled because of the pain. Ezra picked me up and carried me bridal style, following Ella, Hanna, Emily and Spencer who were running to the carpark. Let's just say that in that short run I have never sworn so much in my life. Ezra put my in the back with the girls and him and Ella were in the front. The girls laid me down on the back seats and they all sat on the edge of the seat or squatted next to the seats.
"Shh, it's ok Aria, you will get through this." Emily said, trying to comfort me.
No more than 10 minutes later I was lying in a hospital room, which smells strongly of chemicals. The doctors had given me various painkillers, but none worked. Right now my body felt strange. Like my bones were on fire. Like my stomach was going to rip open. Almost like I was going to die. I was screaming at the top of lungs in pain.
14 hours of pain later I could finally start to push. On my left I was squeezing my mother's hand, and on my right Ezra's. I screamed as I pushed the first baby out, and was panting after. I think I nearly broke Ezra's hand. I repeated the process with the other two babies. Even Hanna, Emily and Spencer werre by suprised by the language I was using. I was swearing like there was no tomorrow. But it was worth it. Being able to hold my three girls could make up for everything. It was the most surreal fealing to have someone inside you, and even weirder to see your child, that you made, in front of you. I fed baby A, and then fed the other two as quick as I could. Soon after a nurse came up to me and asked for the babies' names.
"Baby A, is Robyn Ella, Baby B is Isabelle Alison and Baby C is Everly Grace." I said with a huge smile on my face.
"Oh! Photos!" Ella said hapily. We got one of the doctors to take a group photo of Ella, Ezra, Hanna, Emily, Spencer, Robyn, Isabelle, Everly and Me. Then Ella took photo's of the babies, all three and indervidual ones, then ones of Ezra and I with the babies, and then one with Hanna, Spencer and Emily.
I got a notepad and pen to write down all the details of the babies. Their birth time, weight, size, and much more.
"Oh! I nearly forgot, we have gifts!" Exclaimed Hanna.
"You didn't hav-" I tried to say.
"We did." Said Spencer. Hanna, Spencer and Emily reached into their bags and got their indervidual presents.
"Well, unrap it!" Squealed Hanna.
I carefully sat up, still fradgile after birth. I looked at the triplets lying at the end of the bed, checking they were safe. Hanna passed me the light pink box. I untied the white ribbon and carefully took off the lid. Inside were three 15cm tall white teddy bears. I pulled them out and saw that one had a light pink R on the stomach, one and an I and one had an E.
"Hanna, these are beautiful! Thank you so much." I said to her with a huge smile on my face.
"Don't worry I brought more!" Hanna replied. She handed me another light pink box. Like last time I undid the bow and looked inside. I found three little light pink dresses, which, like the boxes had white ribbons around the waist. I smiled at Hanna and handed the outfits to Ezra. I looked inside the box again and found three identical white little sunhats and three pairs of white ballet flats.
"Hanna! You didn't have to!"
"I did. I am going to be the best auntie ever."
"C'mon Hanna, you are making our gifts look lame!" Teased Spencer.
Spencer picked up a stack about a meter high of children's books, secured with a plain pink ribbon. Ezra and I's jaws flew open at the amount of children's books. Before we had a chance to say anything Spencer started to talk.
"Don't worry, your kids don't have to be bookworms, i bought toys as well!" Said Spencer. She picked up a 30 by 30 by 30cm white box with a purple ribbon tied around it. Inside were an assortment of stuffed toys. I thanked her. I unwrapped Emily's gift, which was a box of baby clothes, in all different sizes so everything could be worn. I thanked everyone for their gifts, and we started chatting again. !0 minute later the nurse said visiting hours are over so we said our goodbyes and everyone left, apart from Ezra, who was allowed to stay, being the father. We each picked up a baby and started rocking her to sleep. I was gently singing a lullabye. Since I was in a double bed Ezra came and laid next to me. We put the girls between us and slowly fell asleep.
