So, I was watching 16 and Pregnant with one of my nieces when this little story popped into my head. It's my first story so be easy on me but make sure to tell me what you think. :D You'll notice that all the girls are from Washington, I know that's not how it is in the show but I made it that way for a reason. You'll learn why in a couple chapters. :) So, without further ado, Read on.

Disclaimer: SM owns Twilight and whoever made the show 16 and Pregnant owns that.


Rosalie

One day old

"He's the cutest baby in the world," Tanya said as she stared at Grayson.

"I know, right," I giggled, stroking his soft cheek.

"I can't tell who he looks like yet," Tanya said. "He's got brown eyes already, that's definitely Jacob. His hair is Jacob. I think he has your nose."

"He has Jacob's ears," I added.

"Yes, he does," she laughed. "He's going to..."

A knock on the door cut her off.

"Come in," I said.

The door opened and Vera and Henry let themselves in.

"Hey, Momma," Vera said. "I got you some balloons."

"Thanks," I smiled.

"How does it feel?" Henry asked. "To be a mom?"

"I feel the same as I did yesterday, only sore."

"Can I hold him?" Vera asked.

"Yeah," I passed Grayson to Vera and laidback in bed.

"He's so tiny," she said, amazed.

"I think he's kinda big," Tanya said. "Consider where he came out of, you feel me?"

"I do," Henry said. "That's some major stretching to fit his big head out of a little hole."

I nodded, agreeing completely.

"Did you feel him coming out?" Vera asked.

"Yeah," I said. "It stung a bit, and felt very uncomfortable."

"I bet you felt that way cause you had like thirty people gazing at your cooter."

I laughed, "Well, yeah that too."

"Did you take a peek Tanya? What did it look like?"

"Um, no," Tanya said. "I actually want to have sex in the near future and I'm sure that would've ruined it."

"Yeah but come on, you passed up a chance to see the birth of another life."

"Would you have peeked?"

Henry thought about it, "Probably, yeah. I would've been scarred, sure, but it would've just taught me to wear a condom."

"You don't do that now?" Tanya asked in disgust. "Ew."

"You need a partner to have the choice between hitting it raw or with a rubber. Since I don't have one, I don't need to worry about it."

We all laughed.

Vera and Henry stayed for a couple more hours before they took off to get to work. Tanya, my always faithful bestie, stayed and dozed off in the chair beside me.

Eventually, Tanya went home and the nurses took Grayson to the nursery so that I could have the chance to sleep myself.

The next morning, my mom was there when I woke up, Grayson already in her arms.

"Hey, sweetie."

"Hey, mom." I yawned sitting up. "Hey, Demetri."

"How are you feeling?" he asked.

"Tired," I said.

"Still?"

I shrugged and nodded.

"Better get use to little to no sleep," Mom said. "Once this little guy comes home, it's all on you."

I sighed, "I know."

"How are you feeling about no more late nights out?" Demetri said.

"I can still go out," I said. "It'll just be rare."

Mom nodded, pleased with my answer.

I rolled my eyes at her. She acts as if I'll push Grayson on her all day, every day. That wasn't going to be the case. He was my child, my responsibly, and so I would be the one to take care of him.

Yes, there will be times when I need a break or when I have to go to school and that's when she'll watch him.

"Do you know when I can go home?" I asked.

"Tomorrow," mom said. "I already talked to the nurses."

"Cool."

I couldn't wait to be in my own bed again.

Before I was able to leave the hospital, the nurses made sure that I knew how to burp, feed, and change Grayson properly. I did of course but I paid extra attention just to be sure.

Grayson, or any baby really, doesn't like having his diaper changed so I tried to mimic the nurses fast changes but that didn't work. With time though, she said, I'd be a pro at it.

Feeding Grayson, was the easiest thing I was able to accomplish. I tried breast feeding on the first day but since I didn't want to do that anyway, he was switched the formula.

I know it's supposed to be a bonding experience but it felt weird to me. Not to mention, if I ever went out, I couldn't exactly run home to feed him, now could I? This way, whoever is watching him can easily make him a bottle and feed him themselves.

Burping was easy too, though not as easy as feeding. The nurse was a little rough in my opinion when it came to patting him on the back. I didn't want to go as hard as she did but apparently, I didn't do it hard enough.

My mom showed me the second time he needed a burping and then the time after that, I was able to get it right.

The next day, I was up early. I got dressed, brushed my hair, and then got Grayson ready to go home.

My mom had brought over his take home outfit yesterday, she also left his car seat.

The pants were stripped dark green and light green and had a little dinosaur on the right leg. The shirt was white and had yet another dinosaur. My mom insisted he wear a small jacket and so I paired it with the matching light green jacket.

He looked all kinds of adorable when I was finished with him.

After I buckled him into his car seat, I went around the room and gathered up what little belongings I had with me. I mostly had presents, balloons, cards, teddy bears but I did have a few personal things like my phone charger, my laptop, and my outfit to go home in.

I had just finished when my mom came in with the wheelchair.

I happily took a seat in it, ready to get out of this place.

The nurses bid me a final farewell before I was whisked out the door by my mom. Outside, Demetri was waiting for us with the car.

I let my mom buckle Grayson's car seat into the base while I eased myself down into the backseat.

"Finally," I said. "It's so good to be out of the hospital."

"You've only been there three days," Demetri laughed.

"Hospital's suck," I said, pulling out my phone to text Tanya.

Unfortunately, she couldn't come over today but she promised she would tomorrow.

It sucked but I couldn't really hold it against her. She had been with me the last three days as much as she was able too. I guess she needed a little relaxation time too.

"Welcome home, buddy," I said when we arrived at home. "It's not much but it's nice."

Grayson was still sound asleep so I decided it'd be best to let him continue sleeping while I took a shower and dyed me hair. I told my mom to have some hair dye ready for me when I came home and she did.

Goodbye ugly brown roots, hello sexy blonde roots.

The first night home with Grayson was hell.

I was up every two hours to either change him or feed him and it was exhausting.

I'm one of those people that once you're woken up for five minutes, it's nearly impossible to go back to sleep and so just when I felt my eyes start to droop, Grayson would scream and demand my attention.

I wasn't the only one waking up with him either. My mom and Demetri were both kept awake by him and eventually my mom started to help me. It was like what it would be if Jacob was around to help.

She took one feeding, or diaper change, I took another.

Even though it was only night one, I was so fucking thankful that I had my mom around to help me.

When six o'clock rolled around and Grayson started crying, I got him since I was already up.

I changed his diaper and made him a bottle before settling on the couch with him.

Surprisingly enough, Jacob chose to call me during his feeding.

"Hello," I said, very surprised.

"Hey."

"What's up?" I asked.

"Nothing much, you?" he asked.

"Nothing."

"You had the baby, right?" he inquired.

"Yeah."

"Is he okay? All fingers, toes, present?"

"Yep, he's perfect." I said, moving a lock of his curly black hair out of his face. He inherited that from Jacob as well.

"Are you okay?"

"Do you really care?" I retorted.

"You know I do."

"Oh, really? If you did, you'd be sitting next to me right now," I snapped.

"I don't see how I'm the bad guy."

"Are you serious?" I all but shouted. "You left me, and our son."

"I told you from the beginning that we couldn't do this, that he should've been put up for adoption." Jake said. "Yes, I agree that moving away wasn't the best idea but I didn't have a choice."

"You're eighteen, Jacob. You had a choice."

"You know how my mom is."

"If you would've told her, she might've understood." I snapped.

"I did tell her, recently."

"Oh?"

"She doesn't want me to have anything to do with it," Jake said. "She doesn't think it's mine."

"What a load of shit."

"Good Morning to you too," Mom snorted.

"Not you," I snapped. "And let me guess. Since Mommy thinks the baby isn't yours, you definitely believe it now, right?" I asked Jacob as I sat Grayson up to be burped.

"I don't know."

"You do!" I growled. "What the hell. I told you I wasn't with anyone else while I was with you."

"You're a constant liar, Rosalie."

"If I'm lying then why am I holding a child that looks just like you? Tan skin, brown eyes, curly black hair?"

"Geez, will you calm down."

"No, fuck you," I snapped.

I hung up the phone and growled in frustration.

"Everything alright?"

"Jacob's mom is telling him the baby isn't his." I said as Grayson let out a burp. "That bitch..."

"Rosalie," mom scowled.

"What? She's a bitch."

"Stop swearing in front of the baby."

"He can't understand me," I said. "He's fine."

"His first word is going to be bitch or fuck," she said, exasperated.

I laughed a bit, "That'd be funny."

"No, it wouldn't."

"It so would." I giggled but then got serious again. "Every time I tell myself to stop dealing with Jake, he just pops back in to ruin my life some more."

"That shows he cares."

"Then why isn't he here?" I yelled, causing Grayson to start crying. "Oh, I'm sorry." I lifted him up and cuddled him. "I'm sorry, ssh..."

"Give him here."

Mom took him from me and within seconds, she had him calm.

"You're like a baby whisperer or something."

She laughed, "I just had practice with you. You were a constant crier. The only thing that would calm you down is talking to you about silly things."

I nodded.

"Turn him to face me," I said, holding my phone up.

I snapped a picture of Grayson then attached it to a text message.

Are you really going to argue that he's not yours?

I sent him the message.

And wouldn't you know it, I didn't receive a response back.

Fucker.

"Do you think Jacob's a great guy now?" I asked, sarcastically.

"No."

"I bet you never saw this coming."

Fuck, I never saw this coming.

"Well...not with Jacob as the father, no," Mom said. "But with that other boy, what was his name?"

"Alec?"

"Yes, him," Mom said. "I thought for sure you would've gotten knocked up by him."

"I was on the pill when I was with Alec, plus condoms." Now, Alec was a bad boyfriend. He was always sleeping around on me but because I loved him, I stayed with him.

We always used protection though, double the protection actually. Despite being on the pill, I made him wear a condom every time we had sex. I wasn't as careless as I was with Jacob.

"Did you stop taking the pill with Jacob?"

"No, but I was either too lazy to take it before school or I just forgot."

Mom shook her head.

"What?"

"Nothing, can't change anything now." she mumbled.

"Nope, we can't." I agreed.

"Here," she passed Grayson back to me. "I have to get ready for work. You'll be okay, right?"

I rolled my eyes, "Of course I'll be okay."

"Just checking."

Three days old

"I bet you shocked him," Vera said as we strolled through the mall. "I mean, he's seeing his son for the first time and there is no denying that Grayson looks like him."

"I don't know," I sighed. "I guess that could be it."

"I think he really is coming around, Rose," Vera said. "Why would he keep calling if he wasn't?"

"To torture me?" I suggested. "Okay, no. I think that he does want to be here with Grayson and I. He's just scared of what might happen."

She frowned, "What do you mean?"

"He's scared he'll have to give everything up," I explained.

"Oh, yeah that could be it," she said. "I give him five months before he starts showing up."

"Five months? Hell, no. He wants to see Grayson, he better start coming around now."

"Isn't it better to be late than not show up at all?" she asked.

"No."

"You know it is," she said, poking me in the side.

"Ow," I groaned. "I'm still not feeling a hundred percent."

"Sorry," Vera said. "I probably shouldn't have dragged you out."

"No, it's cool," I said. "It's been three days and I'm already exhausted. I just need a break."

Though Grayson has only been home for a couple days, I was already emotionally and physically drained.

He woke up what seemed like every hour demanding to be fed, or changed, and when it wasn't either of those, he just wanted to be held. I tried putting him in his swing but that did no good, he wanted to feel skin on skin contact with someone, anyone.

Getting out, even though I would much rather be sleeping, was great. It gave me the chance to relax without a screaming baby in the background.

"Motherhood not all it cracked up to be?"

"It's hard," I said. "And it's only been three days."

Vera laughed, "Well, babies take a lot."

"Yep," I said. "Don't have one, ever."

"Oh, you can count on that," she said. "I have something really cool that they invented, its called birth control. I'll show you how to use it soon."

"Bitch."

"Seriously, this time around, you're either gonna get that birth control ring or I'm teaching you how to use the pill."

"I'll probably get that ring," I said, thoughtfully. "I don't know yet. I haven't thought about it. I'm not exactly in any condition to have sex right now."

"But when you're ready..." she warned.

"I'll handle it," I said. "I don't need two babies. One is plenty, hell it's too many."

"Duh."

It was nice to spend the day out with Vera but all too soon I had to go home and pick up my mothering duties.

"Hey," I greeted my mom when I walked in the door.

"Hello," she said, not looking at me.

I sighed, "What did I do now?"

"You left without telling me," she said, calmly. "Do you understand how irresponsible that is?"

"Grayson's okay, right?"

"He's fine," she said. "But you're lucky I checked on you first or I would've left for work."

"Look, I'm sorry."

"He's three fucking days old, Rosalie," mom snapped. "Do not start this shit, do you understand me?"

"Yes, Geez."

I would've put up a bigger fight but I was too fucking tired to do so, so I left her to stew in her anger and went to bed.


Tsk, Tsk, Rosalie. Don't start any shit this soon. :( I found it incredibly hard to write Rosalie's chapter. It's hard to put her in the 'bad' mom light because in twilight, she would've done anything for a child and so you know she would've been the best mom in the world. But I managed. :D

I have a polyvore for outfits/pics/ stuff like that, that goes along with this story. Link is on my page.

I have another story up. It's called Breaking Twilight. It's about a band (Edward, Bella, Emmett, Jasper, and Jake are in it). At first I wanted to do something just about living life as a celebrity but then as I started writing out their backstory (How they met) it became to long to do in flashbacks so I wrote them out as short chapters (Each chapter is 1500 words or more, sometimes less but it never gets under a thousand). It's all prewritten so you won't have to wait for updates.

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