Lack of sleep has caused me to update again. I don't have spell check on this computer, so I'm sorry if words are spelt wrong. This is kind of a filler. I've sort of lost my passion for this fic, but I'm hoping it will come back soon. Anyway, hope you enjoy. - Brittany
"Pete!" I yelled up the stair case. "Come on! We're going to be late" I yelled at my husband as I buttoned my jacket.
"We are hardly going to be late. We've still got a half hour." He said as he made his way down the stairs.
I smiled. "I know, I'm just excited." I told him.
He walked slowly over to me, wrapping hsi arms around me he said, "I know. I am excited to." He kissed my lips tenderly.
"Ok! Lets go!" I exclaimed.
20 minutes later we were sitting in the small doctors office waiting for our name to be called.
A nurse emerged from behind a door and called out "Wentz."
Pete and I stood up. "Right this way." The older lady told us.
She ushered us into a small room and handed me a cloth gown. "You'll need to put this on. The doctor will be in shortly." She told us before leaving the room.
"Hello Mr. And Mrs. Wentz. How are you two today?" Doctor Jackson asked.
"Excited." I told him.
"Alright I'm going to do a ultrasound to determain how far along you are." He told me. "I'm going to put this jelly on your stomach, it may be cold." He said before applying the cold jelly. Soon the room was filled with a faint sound. "Hear that?" He asked, we nodded. "Thats your babie's heart."
"Oh my god." I said as a tear rolled out. Pete squeezed my hand.
"This right here." The doctor pointed to the screen. "Thats your baby."
"Wow." Pete spoke softly. "When will we be able to know the gender?" He asked.
"Peyton is 3 months pregnant, and normally we could be able to tell you today, but the baby isn't sitting right today. We'll have to wait until next time." He told us.
"Alright." Pete said.
"I'll let you get dressed as I print out a few of these pictures for you." The doctor said before leaving the room.
I was full blown crying by now. "Hey, don't cry." Pete said, wiping away a few tears.
"I can't help it. I'm just so happy." I told him.
"Me too." He said before kissing me.
Later that night at home we were eating dinner when Pete suddenly looked at me and said, "So when should we tell the media? I mean, you're going to start showing soon and it will be better to get it out in the open."
I put my fork down and took a breath. "Um, I don't know. Its up to you. I could care less."
"Alright, we'll release a statement later." He said.
After dinner Pete and I posted a blog to our blog spot saying
"Today we bring good news. Peyton and I are expecting a child. Today we found out that Peyton is over 3 months pregnant and will begin to show soon. We know that we have denied this for awhile, but we wanted to wait until the right time, which we feel is now. We wish to keep this a person private matter. - Peter & Peyton Wentz."
Pete closed the laptop and looked at me. "How many people do you think are going to crap their pants when they read that?" He asked laughing.
"Uh, most of your fans. I'll probabaly have teenaged girls beating me down on the street." I told him.
He laughed. "No. No one is gonna lay a hand on my babies." He said as he put his hand on my stomach.