You've Got Your Head in the Clouds
Absolutely Perfect
"Victoria!" Danny yelled as he walked into the tattoo shop.
"Yes DJ Desire?" I answered without looking up from the mans bicep I was currently tattooing the word 'Faith' to.
"What are you doing for lunch? I wanna talk to you and Mike about some things."
"I'm free but you need to ask Mike what he's doing. I think he's at the studio he just took over with Jaime."
"Yeah he's already in the car..."
~
"That smells." I mumbled, scrunching up my face as I poked at Mike's food with a chopstick.
"You're the one who wanted Thai food." Danny pointed out.
"I didn't think it smelled this bad." I frowned.
"You've never had it in your entire life. Why did you think it would smell good." Mike said.
I stared at the two of them with a frown on my face. Tears started welling up in the corners of my eyes and I pushed the food around in my plate with the chopsticks.
"Baby don't cry. Do you want to go get something else to eat?" Mike rubbed my arm and kissed my shoulder. I just nodded and he asked for the check. Once we had paid, we walked down the street to find somewhere else for me to eat.
"My feet hurt." I pouted.
"You're just full of complaints today aren't you little one?" Danny mocked me.
"I'm pregnant! I am allowed to complain! I can complain whenever I want as a matter of fact!" I yelled and punch him in the arm.
"I would say ow but that felt like Luna flicked me." Danny laughed and ran ahead a little before I could punch him again.
"I am going to smother you in your sleep Daniel I swear to-" I stopped moving when I felt a wet sensation on my leg. "Please dear god tell me I stepped in a really deep puddle." I panicked.
"Shhh calm down Victoria it's okay we'll get you to the hospital." Mike said lacing our fingers together.
"No Mikey this is NOT okay I still have two more months until the baby is due I can't have it now this isn't right Mikey OW!" I screamed and held onto my lower stomach as a contraction ripped through my body.
"Okay okay come one we'll get you to the hospital but you need to walk a little Torch." Danny showed up at my right side and they both helped me walk to the car.
Danny took the backseat and Mike drove as I laid back in the passenger seat. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. Everytime a new wave of contractions hit I would dig my nails into the soft leather of Mike's Cadillac seat. I felt the car stop and the door opened beside me. When Mike and Danny walked me into the emergency room I sat down in a chair while they spoke to the woman at the desk.
"They said we have to wait." Danny stood nervously infront of me and ran a hand over his short brown hair.
"No." I said through clenched teeth. I got up and waddled over to the counter where Mike was arguing with the woman. "Listen bitch, there will be a fucking CHILD coming out of my vagina on your pretty little tiled floor if you don't get me in a fucking room NOW." I screamed and slammed my fist down on the counter. I saw my OB/GYN walk past the doorway behind the counter. "Karen!"
She stopped and turned to face me.
"Victoria? What's wrong? You're not due for-"
"Two months yeah I know tell that to the child that's currently climbing it's way out of my fucking vagina."
"Okay let's go." She said taking my hand and pushing me lightly towards a wheelchair. The contractions hit again, getting worse with each set. Mike wet to tell Danny to go pick up Luna from school and go home.
"Mikey!" I whimpered. I felt a steady stream of tears going down my cheeks already.
"I'm here bubby. I'm right here." he held my hand in his and rubes his thumb over it repeatedly.
~
"Come on Victoria! You're almost done just a couple more pushes!" the doctor yelled to me.
"You've been telling me that for two hours!" I screamed back at her.
"Come on baby you can do this." Mike tried to calm me.
"Fuck off you don't have a fucking human coming out of your vagina right now do you?!" I screamed and reached over, smacking his arm.
"Stay with me Vicky. One, two, three, push!"
I screamed and held onto Mikes hand with my own, careful not to break his knuckles like the first time I gave birth. After a few seconds I felt an odd sense of relief.
"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Fuentes. She's a beautiful little girl." Karen said as she placed the baby into a little cart for her to be checked out. She was incredibly small because she was premature. I let my head fall back and tried to steady my breathing.
"You did all that and you still look stunning." Mike kissed my hand and smile down at me.
"I just wanna hold her."
"Give them some time to make sure she's absolutely perfect like her mommy and we'll get to."
After what felt like hours (thirty minutes) a nurse wheeled a little cradle into my room.
"Here we are." she said as she handed the baby to me. "Five pounds seven ounces. Small as they come."
"Hi beautiful." Mike cooed over my shoulder.
"Little Anakia." I smiled. "Look at those big green eyes. Just like your grandpa.
"Anakia Marie Fuentes. My baby girl." Mike grinned. "Oh wait. Tony gave me this hat this morning for when you had her. Good thing I had it in my jacket."
Mike removed the little pink hat that was on her tiny head and replaced it with a similar pink one with Key Street written across the top. He took his phone out and held it up to take a picture. I held one hand up in metal horns while I held Anakia with the other. He snapped the picture and I went back to playing with the baby. My phone vibrated on the table beside me and I checked the instagram notification.
"The latest addition to this crazy family has arrived! I wouldn't give anything up in this life if I had to. @Victoria_Fuentes" was what was posted beneath the picture Mike had just taken. I felt Anakia being lifted from my arms and Mike sat holding her like she was glass. I took a picture of them and posted it to my own instagram. "@ptvmike greeting our new little princess into the world."
"Perfect." I heard Mike mumble.
"She is, isn't she?" I smiled.
"No. Everything. Everything is just perfect right now."
And I smiled again, because he was right. Everything was absolutely perfect.
"Yes DJ Desire?" I answered without looking up from the mans bicep I was currently tattooing the word 'Faith' to.
"What are you doing for lunch? I wanna talk to you and Mike about some things."
"I'm free but you need to ask Mike what he's doing. I think he's at the studio he just took over with Jaime."
"Yeah he's already in the car..."
~
"That smells." I mumbled, scrunching up my face as I poked at Mike's food with a chopstick.
"You're the one who wanted Thai food." Danny pointed out.
"I didn't think it smelled this bad." I frowned.
"You've never had it in your entire life. Why did you think it would smell good." Mike said.
I stared at the two of them with a frown on my face. Tears started welling up in the corners of my eyes and I pushed the food around in my plate with the chopsticks.
"Baby don't cry. Do you want to go get something else to eat?" Mike rubbed my arm and kissed my shoulder. I just nodded and he asked for the check. Once we had paid, we walked down the street to find somewhere else for me to eat.
"My feet hurt." I pouted.
"You're just full of complaints today aren't you little one?" Danny mocked me.
"I'm pregnant! I am allowed to complain! I can complain whenever I want as a matter of fact!" I yelled and punch him in the arm.
"I would say ow but that felt like Luna flicked me." Danny laughed and ran ahead a little before I could punch him again.
"I am going to smother you in your sleep Daniel I swear to-" I stopped moving when I felt a wet sensation on my leg. "Please dear god tell me I stepped in a really deep puddle." I panicked.
"Shhh calm down Victoria it's okay we'll get you to the hospital." Mike said lacing our fingers together.
"No Mikey this is NOT okay I still have two more months until the baby is due I can't have it now this isn't right Mikey OW!" I screamed and held onto my lower stomach as a contraction ripped through my body.
"Okay okay come one we'll get you to the hospital but you need to walk a little Torch." Danny showed up at my right side and they both helped me walk to the car.
Danny took the backseat and Mike drove as I laid back in the passenger seat. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing. Everytime a new wave of contractions hit I would dig my nails into the soft leather of Mike's Cadillac seat. I felt the car stop and the door opened beside me. When Mike and Danny walked me into the emergency room I sat down in a chair while they spoke to the woman at the desk.
"They said we have to wait." Danny stood nervously infront of me and ran a hand over his short brown hair.
"No." I said through clenched teeth. I got up and waddled over to the counter where Mike was arguing with the woman. "Listen bitch, there will be a fucking CHILD coming out of my vagina on your pretty little tiled floor if you don't get me in a fucking room NOW." I screamed and slammed my fist down on the counter. I saw my OB/GYN walk past the doorway behind the counter. "Karen!"
She stopped and turned to face me.
"Victoria? What's wrong? You're not due for-"
"Two months yeah I know tell that to the child that's currently climbing it's way out of my fucking vagina."
"Okay let's go." She said taking my hand and pushing me lightly towards a wheelchair. The contractions hit again, getting worse with each set. Mike wet to tell Danny to go pick up Luna from school and go home.
"Mikey!" I whimpered. I felt a steady stream of tears going down my cheeks already.
"I'm here bubby. I'm right here." he held my hand in his and rubes his thumb over it repeatedly.
~
"Come on Victoria! You're almost done just a couple more pushes!" the doctor yelled to me.
"You've been telling me that for two hours!" I screamed back at her.
"Come on baby you can do this." Mike tried to calm me.
"Fuck off you don't have a fucking human coming out of your vagina right now do you?!" I screamed and reached over, smacking his arm.
"Stay with me Vicky. One, two, three, push!"
I screamed and held onto Mikes hand with my own, careful not to break his knuckles like the first time I gave birth. After a few seconds I felt an odd sense of relief.
"Congratulations Mr. and Mrs. Fuentes. She's a beautiful little girl." Karen said as she placed the baby into a little cart for her to be checked out. She was incredibly small because she was premature. I let my head fall back and tried to steady my breathing.
"You did all that and you still look stunning." Mike kissed my hand and smile down at me.
"I just wanna hold her."
"Give them some time to make sure she's absolutely perfect like her mommy and we'll get to."
After what felt like hours (thirty minutes) a nurse wheeled a little cradle into my room.
"Here we are." she said as she handed the baby to me. "Five pounds seven ounces. Small as they come."
"Hi beautiful." Mike cooed over my shoulder.
"Little Anakia." I smiled. "Look at those big green eyes. Just like your grandpa.
"Anakia Marie Fuentes. My baby girl." Mike grinned. "Oh wait. Tony gave me this hat this morning for when you had her. Good thing I had it in my jacket."
Mike removed the little pink hat that was on her tiny head and replaced it with a similar pink one with Key Street written across the top. He took his phone out and held it up to take a picture. I held one hand up in metal horns while I held Anakia with the other. He snapped the picture and I went back to playing with the baby. My phone vibrated on the table beside me and I checked the instagram notification.
"The latest addition to this crazy family has arrived! I wouldn't give anything up in this life if I had to. @Victoria_Fuentes" was what was posted beneath the picture Mike had just taken. I felt Anakia being lifted from my arms and Mike sat holding her like she was glass. I took a picture of them and posted it to my own instagram. "@ptvmike greeting our new little princess into the world."
"Perfect." I heard Mike mumble.
"She is, isn't she?" I smiled.
"No. Everything. Everything is just perfect right now."
And I smiled again, because he was right. Everything was absolutely perfect.
IM CRYING I CANT EVEN WITH THIS STORY THE FEELS OMFG .
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