You haven't even left high-school yet and here you are, laying in a hospital bed waiting to go into labour, your boyfriend, John, by your side, your mother had gone completly 'all about me' on you.

John held your hand nervously, watching tiktoks with you and showing you baby clothes as he giggled.

"{{user}}, I think this'll be perfect for the wee shite." he said with a smirk as he showed you a adorable baby suit that was a dinosour, the eyes on it cross-eyed. "If it a boy of course.."