“I can’t believe you just said that.”
Request from anon: Imagine where you’re Sammy’s girlfriend but his bitchy ex is pregnant, and she goes into labour. At the hospital Sammy practically ignores you making you feel like he doesn’t want to be with you, but with his ex and new baby instead and so you go to leave and stuff but Sam is actually in love with you and wants to be with you. Thanks!
“Aww, babe look!” I melted in cuteness holding up 2 pairs of baby shoes. “These are so cute.” I sang out, sorting out all these baby things to put into the baby room. “You are so excited about this, aren’t you?” He asks. “I just love babies and their small feet and hands and little gurgles and baby smell. I can’t wait to have a baby with you.” I said unconsciously, folding all the clothes. I look up at him staring at me with a big smile on his face. “What?” “I can’t believe you just said that.” He looks at me. “Said what?” “You said you can’t wait to have a baby with me.” He smiles cheeky. “No I didn’t,” I denied, not remembering. “Yeah you did.” “No i didn’t.” “You did so.” “Did not.” He gets up from the couch and bends over to kiss my head. “I can’t wait either.” As he walks into the baby room putting the clothes and shoes in the drawers. I look down at the onesie I was holding, smiling to myself reading it, “#1 Dad.”
“SAAAAMMMM!!!!!!” The door flies open and slams. I sighed to myself, “Shut up.” I looked over and saw Jessa’s ready to pop pregnant ass walk pass the living room and into the baby room. “What Jessa?” I heard him through the walls. “Do you have my bags all packed and shit? Your bags packed and shit? Baby coming soon. And as much as I fucking hate you, I still want you there every second of delivery, because YOU did THIS to me.” I heard her emphasize. “Yes Jessa.” He sounded annoyed. “Mines and your bag is packed. Did you want me to pack your bitch ass boyfriend’s too.” “No he already did his own. He’s grown.” She says as I rolled my eyes and they get into an argument. Her boyfriend walks into the house, looking at me, “Sup.” “Hey.” I rolled my eyes again. Not only is Jessa a bitch, her boyfriend is a pussy ass bitch. Not saying this because I hate him I’m saying this because he really is. How in the hell her boyfriend 18 and already asking her to marry her. AND HE initiated a fight between this guy in honor of “Jessa’s love” He loses and brakes his arm. Definitely took an L.
They all come out of the baby room, looking angered and pissed. “And I don’t want HER near the baby!” She points at me, making me get up to stand next to Sam. “And why not? She’s my girlfriend!” Sam yells at her. “I don’t want the baby to get confused on who is her parent! I’M the mom! Not her!” “If HE gets to be around the baby, so does she.” “He’s my fiancé.” She says all lovey dovey to him. “Your fiancé don’t even got a job.” I blurted. “Neither do you.” She yells at me. “I’m a waitress and a bartender. I make more money in TIPS in one day than you do in a week.” “I don’t want some bartender bitch around my baby!” She says, trying to find excuses to not have me around the baby. “It’s not like I’m going to serve alcoholic drinks to the baby!” I tried fighting but Sam wraps his arm around my waist calming me down.
“Just stay away fr- Oh shit.” She bends over holding her stomach. “I-I think-” She couldn’t finish her sentence so she screamed. “SHIT!” I yelled running to her holding her up a little, “Her water broke!” I yelled to the boys who were freaking out. “SAM! THE BAGS! DAVID! THE CAR! GO! THE BABY IS COMING! LET’S GO!!!” I motioned them to hurry up. I sat her down, making her do her breathing exercises. I walk her to the car as we sped to the hospital so she could give birth. After hours of waiting in the waiting room, Sam comes out sweaty, “Would you like to meet my son?” I stood there shocked, nodding. We go where the babies were kept after giving birth and we go inside. “Meet Jackson Nazz Wilkinson.” As he holds him. “Nazz?” I raised my eyebrows. “It was the best I could do combining Nate and Swazz.” He shrugs. “Interesting.” I said, looking at Jackson.
“Hey I brought some food for you guys and more spare clothes for you guys and the baby.” I walked into the room, putting don the bags. I look at Sam and Jessa holding the baby, talking all nice to each other, laughing. “What’s going on here?” I stood next to David. “They’ve been at it all day.” He sounds annoyed. “They’ve been acting like a real family, like we don’t even exist.” He looks at me. I look back at Sam, “Hey babe, I brought your favorite. You hungry?” I say loud for him to hear me. He just ignores me, continuing to talk to Jessa and making baby talk to the baby. “They are new parents. Can’t be anything.” I tried to shrug it off. “Wait till you have to be with them for more than 2 hours then you’ll see what I’m talking about.” I just sighed, “Come on, you hungry? I brought food and an extra set of clothes for you too.” I waved him towards the things as he grabs his clothes to change as I watch Sam and Jessa, basically hit it off again. Like they were one happy couple, like they never broke up.
“Here brought some coffee.” David hands me a cup and going to Jessa and Sam, offering it to them but they ignore him still even after being here for 4 hours. He rolls his eyes and sets it on the table in front of them and sits next to me. “See?” He points at them, grabbing the coffee that “magically” appeared in front of them. “We are invisible to them.” He takes a sip. “How mad are you?” I asked him. “On a scale of 1-10? 11. You?” “11.” I said sadden by this. “Hey,” He bends his back more to look up at my face, “I just wanted to say I’m sorry about everything. Especially these past few months. I know I’ve been a total douche but that’s only because you’re the ex’s new beau. It’s like a given to hate each other. And her first kid belongs to her ex. Of course I’m going to be pissed a little. That should be mine!” “You’re 18! You shouldn’t be wanting a kid right now saying it’s yours.” “I know but, if I’m with a girl who is having a kid, I want it to be mines. No one else’s.” “So why still stick around?” I asked and he looks at me soft, “Why do you still stick around Sam if he’s having a baby with another girl?” “Because I love him…” “I love her too. That’s why we stuck around. Cause we love them. So why leave someone you love?” I look at Sam and Jessa with Jackson, “Because they might love someone else..” I sighed out.
2 days passes by and it’s like we are their invisible servants. Everything appears and disappears like magic. David and I talked sometime but other times we just sat there, watching tv, listening to Sam’s and Jessa’s conversation. How the baby is going to dress, what the baby is going to do in the future, what kind of music they are going to expose him to, the hair style he’ll have, etc. It got annoying after awhile because they just kept ignoring us. I walk in to see Jessa frowning asleep on Sam’s shoulder, leaning his head on hers and rocking Jackson. “Hey babe, can you get me some water?” He says softly. “Oh, now you want to talk to me?” I said bluntly, but obeying what he asked. “What’s with the attitude?” He scrunches his eyebrows at me. “I don’t know, maybe because I’ve been here for 3 days straight and this is the first time you’re talking to me!!” I whispered at him, putting the water on the table. “What are you talking about? This is the first time I’m seeing you in 3 days.” He says.
I just look at him funny, “I’ve BEEN here for 3 days. Giving you food, drinks, change of clothes, magazines. I’ve been doing that all for you. And THIS is the first time you’re seeing me?” “Can you NOT be so angered around the baby and Jessa! You might upset them!” He tells me. I threw my hands in the air, groaning, walking out the door. “Here, I’ll take over.” I hear David say as I heard them switch position. I hear footsteps coming from behind me, “HEY! What’s the matter, huh? You’ve never been so mad like this!” “I’m mad at you!” “If you were so mad at me, why did you keep coming back here.” “Because I fucking love you. Because I said I was going to be there.” “So are you really mad?” “YES! I’m mad because you have been IGNORING me this whole time. I’m mad because you’ve been spending all your time with Jessa. I’m mad because I feel like i’m not part of this equation anymore. I’m mad because I feel like you want to get back together with her.” I felt myself fluster. “You think I want to get back together with her?!” His eyes squint at me as I nod.
“I can’t believe you just said that.” He shakes his head laughing. “Of course I don’t want to be with her! She’s fucking insane! I want to be with you and only you. Because I love you. Because you are an amazing girl. Because you are so beautiful inside and out.” He kisses my forehead. “Come here.” He extends his arm out and I grab his hand as he leads me back into the room. We stood at the doorway, looking at Jessa, David and Jackson. “Do you see that?” He points. “Jessa is happy with him. When her head was leaning on my shoulder, she was frowning. But now that she’s leaning on David, she’s smiling. And when I was leaning my head on hers, I was imagining it to be yours. He makes her happy. You make me happy. That’s that.” He looks at me. “I’m sorry I’ve been ignoring you. But because I did, Jessa and I got a lot of talk about the baby and what’s to be done. Who gets him when, how we’re going to dress him, when he’s going to get haircuts, how birthday are going to work out. I even fought for you so you could be around her.” “What did she say?” “I said yes.” I heard a voice as I turned to Jessa and David.
“Look, I know I’ve been a bitch. I know I’m insane and crazy. And I want to apologize. I just, it’s tough not having the biological parents of little Jackson here together. It’s hard for me to accept that. but it’s happening. And I can see you’re a sweet girl Y/N. I know I never got to know you and I’m sorry. But I would love to have you around Jackson because I know you’d be a good step mom to him.” Jessa smiles at me. I walk up to her, hugging her. “Have you held him yet?” She asks me sweetly. I just shook my head. “No?! He’s 4 days old and you haven’t held him yet?! Give me him!” She snatches him from David and giving me him to hold. I slowly rocked Jackson in my arms, so tiny wrapped in a blanket, lightly snoring, crinkling his nose.
“Hi buddy. I’m Y/N. I know I’m not your mom and I’ll never be your mom. But I’ll try my best to be your 2nd mom.” I said lightly, kissing his forehead. Sam sat next to me, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close to him, kissing my head. “My little family.” “Say cheese love birds.” Jessa said, taking a picture. “Want to take a family picture?” The nurse asked, walking in. “Yeah! That would be great!” Jessa hands her the phone as I stood up giving Jessa the baby and David standing next to the nurse. “What are you doing?” She looks at me confused. “Handing back your baby so you could take a family picture with Sam.” I said. “No,” She pulls David next to her. “This IS the family picture. All of us.” She smiles. We all stood next to each other, Jessa and I in the middle as the boys stood on the outside of us, smiling. “On 3. Say Jackson. 1. 2. 3.” “Jackson.” We said as the shot captured the perfect moment.
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