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onedirectioniswanted Imagine : The day has come. Oh god, oh god, oh god. "OW! Ow, ow, ow," you yell. "Oh my god! LOUIS! What have you done to me?! Oh my god! OW!!! Ugh! I hate you! You did this," you scream. Of course you didn't mean any of that, but you just didn't care right now. The nurse gives Louis a look telling him not to listen. "It's okay baby, you're going great. Just breathe," he says, pushing your sweaty hair back. "Shut up! Owwww!" "Alright, it's time to start pushing," says the nurse. "On the count of three. Ready? One, two, three, push!" What the fuck?! Wasn't childbirth supposed to be beautiful and amazing?! You have never been in more pain in your life and you looked like a drug addict going through withdrawals. Your hair was sticking to your face and your black makeup was running because of how much you were sweating. "Again," the nurse demands, so you push. "Again. Okay, good. Take a breath. Alright. Ready? One, two three, push! Great job!" "I see the head," says the doctor. "Okay, this is the one that counts," says the nurse. 'Are you serious?! Those other ones didn't count?!' you think to yourself. "Just one more babe, you're doing great. I'm here for you," says Louis. "One, two, three, push!!" You push as hard as you possibly can for as long as you can, then you collapse onto the bed. Then suddenly you hear crying. Your baby. You try to sit up but you can't, you're too tired. "Oh my god," whispers Louis, his eyes filled with tears. "It's a boy," announces the nurse. "Tommy," you mumble, slightly raising your arms up. The nurse lays him on your chest. He was the most beautiful thing you had ever seen. "Welcome to the world Tommy Tomlinson," you whisper, tears streaming down your face. You turn toward Louis. "Look what we made!" "I know baby, he's beautiful," he replies, kissing your forehead. "I love you so much," you say. "I love you, too. Both of you." #imaginestories #louistomlinson #louispart47 #onedirection #directioners 2y

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