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Once I was in the classroom, I broke down at my desk, the French teacher kept asking me if I wanted to go outside, and if I was okay, but I didn't say anything, I just shook my head. Then, I had a really sharp pain in my stomach. I screamed in pain.

Everybody looked at me, even more than they were already, and then my seat felt really wet. I had another sharp pain, when I realised what was happening.

"SHIT!" I screamed.

I was having my babies, 6 weeks early, without Mikayla by my side.

Miley's POV:

"Miss Stewart! Language, please, You may be famous, but that doesn't mean you can get away with that kind of language!" The teacher screamed at me.

"Miss… I… Arrr! Miss… My… Aaar!" The teacher looked at me worried.

"Miley, what's wrong? Are you okay?" She asked with a worried expression on her face.

I shook my head, she ran over too me at the back of the classroom. She saw the wetness on my seat.

"Miley… Oh god, are you…" I nodded my head, guessing what she was asking.

"Okay, erm… Somebody, quickly go down to the main school office, get the too call an ambulance, tell them that Miley's having her baby." She said quickly, the girl by the door, Rhiannon, ran out of the door and I'm guessing down to the office.

"Miss… Aar! G-g-get Mikay… Aaar… Mikayla… She's in… Aaar… German." The teacher nodded, and pointed to Aaron, who then went down to get Mikayla.

Miss Reynolds got all the class to leave the room and go to the school cafeteria, she got me out of my wet seat and onto the floor, I screamed in pain a few times, then Mikayla burst through the door.

"Miles Honey… I'm so sorry… It's gonna be okay, the ambulance is coming." I couldn't think about our argument, I just nodded at her, and screamed in pain again, I took her hand and squeezed it tight.

"M-Mik… I… I'm sorry… Aar… I didn't me… mean it." She nodded her head, and hugged me with her free hand.

"Miles, don't worry, all that matters right now is the babies." The teacher gasped.

"Babies? As in plural?" Mikayla nodded.

"Mik… They're not supposed to be this early… What if… Aaar… What if something's wrong?" She stroked my hair.

"Miley, I promise you, the babies will be fine, you'll be fine as well. Come on, the ambulance will be here in a minute." She tried reassuring me, but it wasn't really working, I was in so much pain, it's unbelievable. I screamed again. She stroked my hair even more, and 'shh-ed' me.

A woman in a paramedic's outfit ran over too me.

"Sweetheart, what's your name?" she asked me.

"Miley Ste… Aar… Stewart." I said in between screaming.

"Okay, Miley, how long have you been having pains?" She asked me, I thought about if for a little while.

"About an hour now." She nodded.

"Right and when were the babies due?" She asked me.

"S-six weeks." I said.

"Okay, well, your… ten centimetres… this can't wait until we can get you to the hospital, I'm gonna need you to push for me, Okay?" Oh, shit. This cannot be happening, I cant be having my babies here!

"What?! No! I can't be having them here; I can't do it, I… Aar… I need my daddy!" I said, Mikayla quickly whipped out her blackberry.

"Hey, Mr Stewart, its Mikayla, Erm… Miley's having her babies… Yeah… can you come down to the hospital? Yeah, we'll be there soon… Bye." She said it so calmly, she has always been great in bad situations.

"I'm sorry Miley. Your going to have to… your too far dilated, the babies wont wait."

"Okay." I agreed.

"Okay, Miley, now… push." I pushed as hard as I could, I squeezed onto Mikayla's hand, and hard I might add. I felt the baby start to come down, It was so painful.

"Aaar! Ow… Shit!" I screamed continuously.

"Okay, I can see the babies head, and its shoulders, Okay, just one more big push, and you'll have your first baby." I pushed again, as hard as I could. I screamed in pain, as the sound of crying filled the room.

"Miles, She's beautiful, you've done so well." Mikayla said, smiling widely at our daughter, if there still was an 'us'.

"Okay, Miley, you can rest for a couple of minutes, then I'm gonna need you to push again." I nodded. The nurse took our daughter to one of the tables, and quickly checked her over.

"She's fine as far as I can tell; we'll check her properly when we get you into the ambulance. Now, I need you to push again." The nurse said as she handed our baby to Mikayla.

I pushed, it was harder this time, it hurt more. I felt something come out.

"Okay, I can see her head… a few more pushes." I pushed again, and screamed.

"Okay, here's the shoulders crowning, Push again for me Miley." I nodded, and pushed.

"Here's her stomach… And the top of her legs, she's definitely a girl… One more BIG push for me Miley." I tried to push, but I couldn't.

"I… can't… I'm too tired." I said, I was crying from the pain, but it wasn't proper tears or sobs, It was the kind you get when your in labour, when your voice goes high.

"Miley, come on sweetheart, she can't stay where she is." I nodded, and pushed as hard as I could.

The sound of crying filled the room again, and I lay back down again, the nurse took my baby to the other table, and checked her, then she handed her too me.

"Congratulations Miley, you've done well. We'll get you down to the hospital now." I tried to stand up, but I was too weak, so the nurse called for a stretcher to be brought up. They got me onto it, and wheeled me down the wheelchair ramp. I was put in the back of the ambulance, and loads of kids were standing round, waving us off. Mikayla was in the ambulance with me, watching as our babies were checked over.

"Mik… I'm so sorry, I don't want to lose you, I love you… please don't leave me… I need you." She smiled at me, and took my hand.

"Miley, I didn't mean it, I love you too, I don't want to lose you either. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me, and we're gonna make it work baby, I promise." She smiled at me, and squeezed my hand.

"Girls, you're daughters are fine, they're early, and smaller than they should be when they're first born, but they've both got health lungs, heart, blood and brains. Congratulations." The nurse came over too us, she gave me one of the babies, and Mikayla the other one, I looked in-between our daughters, and stroked the one who I was holding's hair.

We arrived at the hospital, and I was wheeled into a room, Mikayla stayed in the waiting room and waited for my daddy. The nurse and Doctor took the babies, and put them in with the other babies.

My daddy and Mikayla came into the room, he smiled at me, and pulled a chair up to my bed.

"Well done bud, I'm sorry I wasn't there, but Mikayla says that they're beautiful, can I see them?" He asked, I nodded, and hit the buzzer that was behind me. The nurse that delivered them, Joanna, came in.

"Yes Miss Stewart? You buzzed?" I nodded.

"Yeah, my daddy wants to meet his granddaughters." I said, she nodded once, and walked out; she came back a few minutes later, with a baby in each arm. She handed them too him, he looked down, amazed.

"Miles, they've got your eyes, and your nose." I smiled at him, then the nurse came over too me.

"Miley, we need names for these two; do you have any ideas?" I looked to Mikayla, then too my daughters, then to my dad.

"erm… well… I haven't really discussed it with Mikayla, but, I like the names Robyn, and Rosie." Mikayla smiled, my daddy smiled.

Mikayla nodded, the nurse nodded when she saw Mikayla nod, she wrote it down on her clipboard, and took the babies back to the room they came from.

"Well done Miley, I'm so proud of you." My daddy said as he put an arm around me.

"Yeah, me too Miles." Mikayla said as she came over and kissed me.

I smiled, and closed my eyes to go to sleep.

Yeah, sure, when I first looked at that pregnancy test, I cried, and thought 'Why me', but now, I cant believe how lucky I am, Sure, there's gonna be ups and downs, but, it's all gonna be worth it to see our daughters grow up throughout the years.

--The End--

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