Charli and Dixie D'Amelio Oneshots ✓

Baby Mama Drama (Charli D'Amelio)

You and Charli 26.

Charli's View

"Where's Y/n?" I ask.

"She went to the bathroom." The nurse says.

"Please go get her." I say.

She nods her head and leaves. She comes back with Y/n and she holds my hand.

"How do feel?" Y/n asks.

"Imagine sticking a knife inside of you and pulling out repeatedly." I say.

"That sounds..." She says.

"Painful." I say finishing her sentence.

"Yea, I know." I say.

"One more push." The doctor says.

"Breathe." Y/n says rubbing my hand.

I push using every muscle in my body and the pain stopped. I left my eyes closed and Y/n let go of my hand.

"You did it." Y/n says.

I open my eyes and Y/n hands me a baby.

"She's so beautiful." I say noticing the birth mark on her arm.

"What's her name?" The nurse asks.

"Grace Chloe Y/l/n." I say.

"Ok. We're gonna run a few tests and we'll bring her back." She says.

I give Grace to her and she smiles before leaving with the doctor.

"She's gonna be fine." Y/n says.

"I was in labor for two hours. I should be able to hold my baby for at least three minutes." I say.

She smiles and I kiss her.

"I love you." She says.

"I love you too." I say.

The door opens and the nurse comes back. Without Grace.

"I'm sorry. Your baby didn't make it." The nurse says.

I start to cry and Y/n hugs me.

How? She was healthy and we did everything right. What did we do wrong?

I cry into her chest and Y/n gently rubs my back. The door opens and Dixie, mom, and dad come in.

"Where's Grace?" Mom asks.

"She didn't make it." Y/n without letting go.

Mom starts to cry and dad hugs her. Dixie couldn't handle it and she ran out of the room.

"Baby, we're gonna get through this." Y/n whispers.

Three months later...

I saw it everyday. The room that was supposed to be Grace's. It was empty, like my heart.

I feel Y/n's arms wrap around my waist and she pecks my neck. God I love her.

"We could try again if you want." Y/n says.

"We got lucky. It's not supposed to be possible in the first place." I say.

"I know." Y/n says.

"I don't want another baby. I want my baby." I say.

"I know you do because I want her back. We can't get her back. I would do anything to get her back, she's gone." She says.

"What did we do wrong?" I ask.

"Nothing. Things happen for a reason." She says.

"I guess so." I say.

"You look gorgeous though." She says.