You're a mother

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Emily's pov

"Hey Grace. What you doin'?"

"I'm drawing a picture"

"Of what?"

"You and Mommy" She smiles, holding up a picture she drew

"Wait there, I'll send a photo to mom"

Ali's pov

I receive a slightly fuzzy photo of Grace holding up a drawing

I receive a slightly fuzzy photo of Grace holding up a drawing

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"Look how cute she is" I smile as I show Jason my phone

"Let me see" my dad insists

"She looks just like you Alison. Which is weird since she's Emily's daughter"

"Grace is as much Ali's daughter as she is Emily's" Jason says, standing up for me

I stare at Grace's drawing and flashback to the day they were born

"Goodbye, have a good day" Emily smiled before softly kissing me, she rested her hands on my bump

Emily pulled out of our kiss and smiled dropping to her knees.

"Goodbye my princesses" She whispered into my stomach. Kissing my bump she sent shivers down my spine and caused one of our twins to kick

Emily stood up slightly giggling and lovingly stared into my eyes

"You look so beautiful Alison" she blushed, not taking her eyes off me, her lack of blinking and deep sparkle in her eyes made me blush and I was trapped in a magnetic force pulling me towards her

"See you after work" Emily smiled, grabbing our car keys

Every 10 minutes, Emily texted me to make sure everything was okay. At 11:46 my water broke. I phoned Emily and she left the school halfway through a lesson

"They are coming?" She enthusiastically asked, slamming the front door open

"They are coming" I screamed in pain

Emily wrapped her smooth arms around me and caressed my bump with her hands. Carrying me to the car, Emily glowed with excitement

"My girlfriend is giving birth" Emily screamed at the hospital receptionist

After many hours in labour my contractions became more frequent and it's was finally time to deliver

"I fucking hate AD" I screamed, crushing Emily's hand

"Come on Ali. You can do it. Push"

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