The next day, Alison, Aria, Emily and Spencer arrive at the hospital, eager to see their friend. Hanna had called Aria, who had begged for a visit, and Hanna reluctantly agreed. She figured she could handle a couple of hours with them.

"Han!" Emily said the second she opened the door. Her feet bounded over to the bed, and she wrapped her strong, jock arms around the blonde, a little too tightly. Hanna winced as Emily accidently dug into her stiches on the lower stomach, and the raven haired teenager pulled away sheepishly. "Sorry," she mumbled. "I forgot."

After greeting the other 3 girls, they all pulled up chairs in front of Hanna's bed. They were all thinking the same thing, but all thought that if they asked, it would trigger an upset.

Hanna finally broke the silence and answered the question without even being asked. "She's in intensive care. She's really small, too small I guess. I don't know, they've got her hooked up to a, um, a life support machine and other stuff."

"Have you seen her?" Aria asked softly. Hanna was chewing on her bottom lip, blinking the tears away. She shook her head and looked up. "Oh Han, I'm so sorry."

Spencer, eager to lighten the mood, perked up. "So, did you and Caleb decide on a name?"

"No," Hanna replied. "I was kind of hoping you guys would help me out with that one."

-:-

Hours later, they had created a list of the 'in' names of this year, the hottest names of this year, the prettiest, the weirdest and the most unique. Alison had helped Hanna narrow it down to just 10 names, but they couldn't get any further than that.

Emily glanced up at the clock as her friends scribbled things down. "Guys, we really need to get going."

Simultaneously, Aria, Spencer and Alison looked at the clock and moaned.

"We'll see you tomorrow though, okay Han?" Aria reassured.

"No you won't," Hanna replied, shaking her head as she did so.

All 4 girls had the same confused look on their faces. "Why not?" Spencer asked.

"Because you're all going back to Rosewood, then going back to college," Hanna demanded. She didn't need the guilt of making her friends fail on top of everything else.

"Han, we don't need to go back just yet. We've all asked for some time off for an emergency," Spencer said, padding over to the bed. She rested her hand on Hanna's arm and smiled.

"Nope," The blonde uttered. "I will not be the reason you guys fail college. Go home, seriously. I'm okay here, I've got Caleb."

"We aren't leaving you, Hanna," Aria said firmly. "We're staying in New York for as long as we're needed."

"Guys, please. I really want you to be able to enjoy your first year of college, and that doesn't include staying here nursing me. I have a boyfriend for that."

"Hanna, we are not leaving," Alison chimed in before anyone else could.

"Fine then, I'll have to drag you all back to Pennsylvania myself. Stitches and all."

-:-

Hanna had finally persuaded the girls to go back to college. It had taken another hour, but she had finally done it. She was determined for her friends to have the best college experience possible, seeing as she wouldn't be able to.

"Hey, babe," Caleb said as he entered the room. He was carrying a cup of steaming coffee, and Hanna had never been so jealous in her life. She thought that after you gave birth, everything would go back to normal: you would be able to have caffeine again, your stomach would go back, your hormones would calm the fuck down. But boy was she wrong.

"Ooh!" Hanna shrieked, a sudden thought coming to mind. "I have an idea for a name!"

"Go on," Caleb chuckled, sitting his coffee down on the cabinet by the window.

"Well, I was talking with the girls and Spence mentioned something about boy names used on girls, like hers is. I really liked that idea and there was one name that popped into my head."

"What was it?" Caleb asked. He sat on the chair that was positioned to the left of the bed and sipped his drink.

"Dylan."

"Dylan for a girl?"

Hanna nodded with a grin on her face. "I also had an idea for a middle name: Chanel. Dylan Chanel!"

"No. Absolutely not. I told you our daughter will not be called Chanel. Whether that's her first name, middle name, 10th middle name, I don't care. The same goes for Tiffany, or Prada or Gucci or whatever the hell you come up with that is remotely fashion related."

"Actually you're right. Dylan Chanel wouldn't work; it reminds me too much of Disney Channel. How about I'll think of some names, you think of some names and we'll pick one from each other's list and that'll be her name!"

Caleb sighed but nodded. "Fine, but I swear..."

"I know, I know. No stupid names."

-:-

"Really, Hanna? You really want our daughter to be called Season?"

Why not?" Hanna groaned. She had been searching unusual baby names for what felt like hours, and was now showing Caleb her favourite. "It's unique and no-one else has it." Caleb rolled his eyes in reply. "Okay, let's see what you came up with."

Caleb handed Hanna his phone, and showed her the 7 names that he had written on his notes. Hanna scanned through them, making facial expressions as she read.

"So we can't have a child called Season but we can have one called Sheba? Hell no. I think we need to look together, and then maybe we'll agree."

Finally, hours after starting to think about it, Hanna and Caleb had made a decision. They both adored the name; it was perfect.

The blonde, in her typical ways, chose to let everyone know the name by sending out the big announcement via text.

She and Caleb had managed to get a trip down to the NICU, where they were able to stand outside the room and see their daughter through the first time. She was beautiful, despite being seen through a window. Hanna arose from her wheelchair and leaned on the glass, taking in every second she could. At 18, she never thought it was possible for her to have a child, but at that precise moment, she wouldn't have had it any other way.
The infant was tiny and fragile. When the doctor said she was small, he wasn't kidding. Although she was 2 months premature, she was about a month behind the average weight, so looked like she was 3 months premature.

Hanna attached the one and only image she had been able to capture of the baby and added the name as a caption.

Malia Rose Rivers

Malia was found on a website by Caleb. He had been scrolling through the most unique names of 2015, and came across this one. When shown, Hanna claimed she immediately fell in love with it.
Hanna chose Rose. After seeing her daughter's face, seeing how petite and fragile she was, she knew Rose was the right name for her.
Of course, little Malia was going to have Caleb's last name.

A/N - So baby Rivers finally has a name! Thank you to everyone who voted for names! The voting actually worked out with Rose having 1 more vote than Malia but I didn't think Rose Malia sounded as good as Malia Rose.

Anyway, make sure to keep reviewing! We're nearly at the end of the story :(