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Chapter 9
That night Bristol was sleeping in her old room with Marchella. She woke up around 4:30 with sharp pains, she sat up and looked on the bed, her water didn't break. She put her hair in a messy bun and got up, she made her way downstairs and saw Troi and Jayda in the kitchen.
"Hey Bristol. What's wrong?" Tori asked making a bottle.
"I'm having really bad pains, but my water isn't broken, so I thought if I just walk around a little and move the pain'll go away."
"Are they sharp pains, or cramp pains? What type?"
"Sharp."
"They may be contractions."
"But it's a month early, so I don't think it's contractions." Bristol took a deep breath.
"Sit down, I'll get your dad." Bristol nodded and sat down on the couch.
"Please don't come. It's to early." She whispered.
"Bree, you okay?"
"Yeah, just. It's nothing I'm going back to bed."
"Are you sure?" Beck asked.
"Yeah. Good night love you."
"Okay." She went back up stairs and fell asleep.
~About a half an hour Later~
"Bree," Marchella said tired."
"What Chell?"
"Did you pee the bed?" Bristol sat up and threw the covers off herself.
"Dad!" Bristol called. A few minutes later he came running up stairs.
"What?"
"I think my water just broke."
"Oh god. I'll call your doctor." Marchella sat on the bed while Bristol sat in a computer chair in Marchella's room. "Okay thank you." Beck said hanging up, "He said to go in." He told Bristol.
"I'll call Nick." Marchella helped Bristol pack the bags while Bristol also tried calling Nick. "Answer your phone Nick."
"He isn't answering?" Marchella yawned.
"Nope."
"Can I come?" Marchella grinned.
"I think Dad's calling Nana." Bristol said, referring to Beck's mom.
"So? Tori can watch them."
"Why don't you like Tori?" Bristol asked, still sitting in the chair.
"I just don't she acts like she's all that. I like Alexia and Jayda but not Tori, and can you believe Dad actually told me Tori would like it better if we called her mom. But Mom isn't any better."
"I'll never call her Mom, but Bryce think's that's his Grandma. Oh and speaking of Mom, I think sometime this month we're going out for lunch. Care to come?"
"No. I don't wanna see her. She ruined all of our lives."
Bristol held her side in pain, "Damn contractions." Marchella laughed at her sister and stood up from the floor.
"You're bags are done."
"Come."
"To the hospital?"
"Yeah."
"Okay." They walked downstairs together. Marchella felt like the only one who could understand her was Bristol. She was always her role model, many people would see her as a teen who loves getting pregnant and irresponsible. But Marchella saw her as a teen mom who was actually doing something with her life, being a mother of almost two.
"Ready Bree?" Beck asked holding the car keys in his hand.
"No, but guess I don't have a choice."
"Chell, are you coming?" Beck asked.
"Yeah." She answered. On the ride there, Bristol called Nick many more times but still didn't get an answer.
"Hello." A nurse at the front desk said, standing up and helping Bristol into a wheelchair.
"Hi." Bristol said holding her stomach. The nurse immediatley brought Bristol to another nurse who brought her into a room.
They helped her onto the bed after she dressed in one of the hospital gowns.
"Have you tried calling Nick again?" Beck asked.
"Yeah Dad I did," Bristol said annoyed and in pain.
"What were you two deciding on again?"
"For what?"
"The name," Beck said.
"I want Brooke Raine, or Abigal Jordin."
"What one did he like?"
"I don't know. But I want Brooke Raine."
"That's a nice one."
"I like the middle name, Raine," Marchella told her sister. Bristol simply nodded and you could tell by her face that she was having another contraction.
"Hi Bristol. How you feeling?" A nurse asked walking in the room.
"The contraction are getting worse."
"Well, you cold have an epidural now, do you want one?"
"Yes."
"Okay I'll be right back." The nurse left and several minutes later her and a few other doctors came in. Bristol sat up and they were in the process of her epidural.
"What does the epidural do?" Marchella asked.
"It reduces the pain from the waist down." One doctor answered.
"Oh."
"Bristol you're phone is buzzing," Beck said picking up the vibrating phone. "It's Nick."
"And we're done." The doctors said.
"Thank you." Bristol said and took her phone from Beck. "Why the hell haven't you answered your phone all morning?" Bristol said when she answered.
"Hello to you to."
"Nick I'm in the hospital."
"Oh okay."
"Are you gonna come?"
"Now? Okay." Bristol hung up and waited for Nick to get there. Half an hour later or so Nick finally arrived.
"Hi," he said tired taking a seat on a chair.
"You know I've been here for what feels like hours? I've called you hundreds of times, why didn't you answer?"
"My phone was off so I didn't get your calls."
"Yeah okay." Beck and Marchella walked down to the cafe for some food.
"Whatever Bristol."
"Why are you hungover?"
"You don't need to know what I do."
"You know, you come almost an hour late to your own daughters birth, and even worse, you drank the night before and you come here hungover!" Bristol held her stomach in pain, and Nick stayed quiet. Bristol slept for about half an hour the whole time she was here. She was in great pain and very tired. Around 7:00 am she felt the need to push.
"Dad." Bristol said taking his attention away from the cross word puzzle he was doing.
"Yeah?"
"I think I have to push." He quickly got a doctor, who came in with about two other doctors and nurses.
"You think you're ready?" A male doctor asked her. She quickly nodded and got into the pushing position. Nick held her one leg and a doctor held the other. Beck left the room but Marchella remained in the room. "Okay, so while I count to ten, your going to push as much as you can okay?"
"Yeah." She said.
"One. Two. Three. Four. Five. SIx. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten." The doctor counted while Bristol pushed with all her might. "One. Two. Three. Four. Five. SIx. Seven. Eight. Nine. Ten." The doctor repeated. "Okay, just give us one last big push and you'll have a baby!" She pushed as hard as she could, she was practically screaming. "We see the head, don't stop Bristol it's right here." Nick took a little peek, and sure enough, you could see the little bit of blonde on the top of her head. Right then and there, Nick saw the doctor holding the baby after Bristol pushed her out.
They put a blanket on Bristol's chest and the doctor told Nick he can cut the umbilical cord. After he did they quickly cleaned the crying baby and placed her on Bristol's chest on the blanket. Marchella stood up and saw the beauty Bristol was now holding in her arms, instead of her stomach. One doctor took the baby and cleaned her up. Afterwards, the nurse wrapped her in a blanket and handed her to Bristol.
"Hi." Bridgit, Nick's mom said entering the hospital room. At the moment, only one person at a time was allowed in the room, so Marchella had to go to the waiting room.
"Hi mom." Nick said.
"Can I hold her?" Bristol nodded and handed her to Bridgit.
"Excuse me, you have a special visitor," a nurse said, she walked in, holding Bryce's hand. She let go of it and he ran to his parents.
"Hey kid," Nick said picking him up. Nick bent down and kissed Bristol, and then Bryce did. They officialy had their own little, loving, cute family.