I stared at the TV with my headphones on, knowing Kam and Jessica were fucking. I felt a contraction coming on and squirmed uncomfortably, but I knew it was Braxton-Hicks. The contractions I had been having today, however, were much worse.
"Mmph..." I started to cry as an excruciating one overtook me. I yelped in pain, and a moment later, a sweaty, shirtless Kam entered, panting.
"Are you ok?" He asked. Before I could answer, a burst of water flooded my underwear.
"Did she-did she just piss her-herself?" Jessica huffed, entering the room wearing Kam's shirt.
"Her water broke!" Kam yelled.
I was loaded into the car and rushed to the hospital, where I was informed that I needed an emergency C-section.
A few hours later, I was waking up after a long nap.
"She's awake!" Jessica whispered to Kam. I sat up and saw Bruno's sisters, Jessica, Kam, Phil, Eric, and Miss Bernie, who was reading a book.
"Can I see the baby? What's he look like?" I yawned. Their smiles dropped.
"Well, there's one problem," Tahiti muttered nervously.
"What?" I whisper-yelled frantically, fearing the worst.
"It's a girl."
I sat back in my bed, calmer, but still shocked. "A girl."
"Yeah...she was in the NICU, but a few minutes ago they said she was stable, so we should see her in a second," Jessica explained.
"What are you going to name her?" Presley questioned, messing with her hair.
"I like the name Leilani. Leilani Ximena-Bernadette San Bayot-Hernandez-Sancheź."
Miss Bernie smiled and started to cry happy tears.
A few minutes later, everyone went to grab some food, and I-of course-stayed behind.
The door opened, and I looked up from my phone, expecting to see the food. Instead, I saw a nurse wheeling in a baby.
My baby.
"Here's Baby Sancheź!" She smiled, gently lifting her up and putting her in my arms.
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Bruno POV
"Ria. The paternity tests results are here," I called, entering the house.
She popped up and looked at me wih a fearful expression. She had been sitting cross-legged in the couch, holding 'our' child, Luana, and watching TV.
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Luana (Lulu)
"H-honestly, Bruno, I have no idea why you're doing this. Lulu looks just like you!" She exclaimed, standing up.
I kissed Lulu's forehead and glared at her mother.
"Ria, 3 weeks after you'd given birth, your ex-boyfriend Chris showed up with gifts, and Lulu looks like him, not me."
She rolled her eyes as I took out the results. The moment that I saw Lulu wasn't mine, I planned to kick them both out.
The only problem with that was I loved Lulu more than I loved myself. I hadn't taken her to see my family yet, however. My mother didn't even know who Ria was. I ripped open the test and scanned the results.
"This says that...oh..."
"What does it say?!" She yelled, snatching the papers. Lulu started to whine.
"I'm the father," I mumbled in confusion. She smirked at me, handing me Lulu and walking away.
"Your daughter needs a diaper," she called over her shoulder.
