Chapter 46: New Happenings

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I forgot to mention. The 5SOS boys are the same age as the girls. So, they are all 23 now.

3 years later

Emily POV:
"Mama, my leg sleeping." Ash whines.

"Oh, no. I guess we have to cut it off." I shrug.

"What?! No!" He shrieks, and grabs his legs.

"Emily!" Alison scolds, and slaps my arm.

"Ow! What?" I ask as I rub my arm.

"Don't tell him that!" She says.

"Sorry." I say sarcastically.

"Das my stool!" Bryn yells, running into the kitchen.

"I sittin' here." Ash shrugs, turning to Bryn.

"No!" She yells, and pushes him off.

"Ow!" He yells, and tackles Bryn to the ground.

"Stop you two!" I yell, and pick up Ash off of Bryn.

"Bryn Estella, you do not push! And Ashton Tobias, you do lot hit!" I say to them.

"Now say sorry and hug it out." Alison says as she eats a jar of pickles.

"No." Ash says.

"Bye!" Bryn exclaims, and turns around.

"Bryn, Ashton. Say sorry and hug." I tell them sternly.

"Okay." Ash sighs.

"I sorry. I didn't meant to." Bryn whispers, and pets Ashton's cheek.

"I sorry, too." Ash says.

"Why do they only listen to you?!" Alison groans.

"I don't know. And you already had the baby. Why are you still eating a jar of pickles?" I ask with a laugh.

"Cause I'm hungry." She says in a matter-of-dactyl tone.

Yep. We had another baby.

His name is Elijah Kenneth Wayne Fields. He was 3 months premature, so he's still in the hospital.

He's staying in the incubator so he can't stay warm and healthy and grow or something. I don't know. I probably should've listened better.

"Mama, please we go see Eli?" Bryn asks as she tries to climb on the bar stool and almost falls.

"Be careful. And I don't know. You're going to have to ask mommy." I tell her.

"But she gonna say no again!" She whisper groans.

I laugh, and brush my fingers through her curly light brown hair.

"Mama! I want cheese." Ashton says, walking into the kitchen.

I laugh at how he pronounces his words. For want he says wahnt, and for cheese he says cheeyis.

"Alright." I say, and open the fridge. I hand him the cheese, and he skips off.

"If we can't see bubba, please we go to the beach? Or da movies? Or da zoo?" Bryn questions.

She climbs onto the counter and looks at me with her crystal blue eyes.

"Pwease?" She pouts, and sticks out her bottom lip as she clasps her hands together in a pleading/praying way.

"...Sure. Let's go to the movies." I give in.

"Yay!" She exclaims, and wraps her tiny arms around my neck.

I laugh, and set her down on the floor and she runs off.

"Ash, get dressed! We goin' to da movies!" I hear Bryn shout.

"Otay!" Ash responds.

"Wanna come?" I ask Alison.

"Sure." She sighs.

"What's wrong?" I ask her.

"I'm just so lucky to have you." She whispers, and kisses me lips.

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(A/N I don't feel like writing all the stuff with a newborn. Because newborns don't do anything.) 😂😂😂

I'm just going to add cute pictures I found.

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