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My Baby Momma

Edward's Point of View

"You look," Bella said, shoving the pregnancy stick in my hand as she closed her eyes.

"No, I can't! You look!" I squealed.

"Edward, this is ridiculous. Look at the stick!" Bella gave me a pointed look.

"Fine," I snapped.

I took a deep breath before I cast a look at the pregnancy test that hopefully would forever change my life. Staring back at me was a pink plus sign.

"What does it say?" Bella whispered nervously.

"P-p-positive," I stuttered.

"What!" She jumped into my arms and grasped my face in her small, chilly hands.

"P-pregnant…Bella, pregnant…" I whispered in shock.

"Oh my gosh! Let me see!" she exclaimed in excitement and grasped the stick in her hand.

I stood still in shock, not believing that I was finally going to be a father. After months of trying to find my baby momma, I finally got the perfect one.

It was hard to believe that we had only known each other for a little over two months. After I confessed my secret to her on our first date, I was certainly surprised when she came knocking on my door the next night. Little did I know she was looking for a baby daddy.

I kicked back on the big black leather sofa as I watched the movie Baby Mama. I was feeling like such a loser after what had happened with Bella last night. I was going to be alone for the rest of my life. In this lonely apartment drowning my sorrows of being alone forever.

Knock…Knock…Knock…

I quickly jolted out of my inner thoughts and stared at the door. It was very unusual that one of my family members would stop by to visit me, and I didn't interact with many people in the city.

Whoever was on the other side of the door started getting impatient and pounded on the door louder this time. Sighing, I paused the movie and got off the couch.

I opened the door and quickly shut it as soon as I saw who it was. "Shit!"

"Edward, can I please come in?" Bella said though the door.

My heart was pounding wildly in my chest. There was absolutely no way Bella could be here right now. Surely I had scared her off last night.

I quickly opened the door again to see my brown-eyed beauty staring at me nervously.

"Um…hi," she whispered.

I continued to stare at her, not knowing what to say or do.

"C-can I come in?" she stuttered.

"Uh sure, sure." I nodded my head and moved so she could come inside.

I quickly shut the door and we walked over to the couch.

"Baby Mama? That's quite fitting under these circumstances," she mumbled under her breath.

"Huh?" I asked.

She smacked her hand against her lips and looked down in embarrassment. "Oh no! I said that out loud, didn't I?"

"Yeah." I nodded my head.

"Sorry," she apologized.

"No need to apologize. Did you forget something last night?" I asked, wanting to cut to the chase.

"No," she said as she gnawed at her bottom lip.

"I, um, can I sit?" she asked.

"Yes, sorry." I moved over to the right side of the couch, making room for her.

"Listen, about last…"

"I want to be your baby momma." She interrupted me.

I could hear the faint sound of someone choking, but I think it was me in shock.

"What?" I asked.

"There is something that you need to know about me." She paused and took a deep breath.

"There has always been one thing that I have always dreamed of becoming…" she paused to take a deep breath. She closed her eyes tightly before whispering, "a mom."

"I'm confused," I said, not really understanding what this had to do with me.

She rolled her big brown eyes and grasped my hands in hers tightly. "Let me explain it to you this way. While you are out looking for baby mommas, I am looking for baby daddies." She gave me a hopeful look.

It took a few seconds before I was able to process everything. "So let me get this straight…I want a baby," I pointed to myself and then pointed to her, "and you want a baby."

"Yes," she whispered.

"Um…"

She grasped my face in her small hands. "Edward Cullen, will you be my baby daddy?" she asked.

"Yes!" I jumped up without thinking.

"So, the doctor was really telling us the truth." I breathed a sigh in relief.

"He really was," Bella said with glee.

"I knew all along that you were pregnant. You were the one questioning poor Dr. Gerandy the whole time." I pointed a finger at her.

She cocked her eyebrow and gave me the stink eye, "If that were true, then why did you buy a pregnancy test after he told us we were eight weeks pregnant?" she scoffed.

"I did not," I said like a petulant child.

"You did so, you big baby," she hissed at me.

"You know what? I bought two Snickers bars and I will not be sharing any with you since you are being so mean." I stuck my tongue out at her and quickly ran away.

"Not if I get to them first." She shoved me so hard that I slammed into the wall and fell on the carpeted floors.

"Damn you, Isabella Marie Swan!" I hissed at her retreating form.

"Holy shit, you're so fucking tight," I moaned.

"I told you it's been a long time." She gritted her teeth.

After a couple of minutes she nudged my leg, letting me know that it was okay to move. I kept my pace slow at first, gradually setting the pace of my thrusts faster once we became more attuned with one another.

"So good," she whispered as her hands ran up the length of my back and knotted into my disheveled hair.

Her body was trembling and shaking as she was coming closer to the edge. I kept the steady, easy pace and continued to caress her soft body with light kisses and my hands while whispering sweet words in her ear.

It was taking everything for me to hold off my release before hers. It had been quite some time since I had gotten any action besides my hand. Her walls were starting to clench deliciously around my member.

"E-Edward," she whispered in my ear as her body shook in pleasure.

A couple more thrusts and I soon let the pleasure overtake my body as I released inside of her. I collapsed on top of her and hugged her glowing body tightly against mine.

Lifting my head off her shoulder, I stared into her deep brown eyes. Seeing the adoration in their depths did indescribable things to me. I leaned down and gently kissed her lips.

I could feel myself getting harder inside of her as that one kiss turned into two, then three…then four... I brushed my fingers across the side of her body and slowly started thrusting in and out. We both hissed as I pulled myself all the way out before slowing pushing inside of her.

While our first time was two fast, obsessive baby-making freaks, this time was going to be slow and romantic. This was how I wanted to remember the night we conceived our baby.

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"Bella, the bed is really cold without you. When are you going to join me?" I asked.

She had been sitting upside down on the couch with her legs in the air for the past couple of hours. I swore her legs had to be numb by now.

"If I wait just a little bit longer maybe one of your little guys will attach itself to my eggs and we will have a little chick cooking." She adjusted herself on the couch.

"Bella," I sighed as I walked toward her. I caressed her face and brushed the strands of her hair off her cheek.

"Come to bed," I pleaded with her.

"Five more minutes," she negotiated.

"Fine," I grumbled childishly and walked back to the bedroom.

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"Truce?" I hesitantly asked Bella as I held out my king-size Snickers.

She nodded her head and smiled at me. "Truce… Now hand me that Snickers bar."

I swear I meant to give it to her, but my hand wasn't letting go of that damn Snickers.

"Edward?" Bella looked at me with a confused face.

"Here," I said again.

She tried to grab it, but once again my hand was stuck to the candy bar.

"What the hell is your problem?" she hissed at me.

"I like Snickers," I said lowly.

"Give me the damn chocolate bar, Edward Anthony Masen Cullen." She spoke in a stern tone.

"Last time I checked I left my mother at home," I grumbled.

"Give me the fucking chocolate bar," she insisted.

We both looked at each other, shocked at the foul language. I don't think I had ever heard her curse like that before.

"Sorry," she apologized and looked down.

The chocolate bar fell out of my hands and she quickly took it and ran away. These next few months were definitely going to be interesting.

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Eight Months Later

"Please, Edward, make it stop," Bella moaned in pain.

"Honey." I sighed as I brushed her matted hair away from her damp forehead.

"Please, I can't do this," she cried.

"Miss Swan I am going to need you to keep pushing," the doctor said in stern tone.

"Aw!" Bella screamed at the top of her lungs as she pushed.

It seemed like just yesterday we had found out she was pregnant and were fighting over a candy bar. We had been so busy these past couple of months preparing for our baby. I think the most stressful thing was telling our parents. Bella's parents were surprisingly happy for us. Her father kept asking me when I was going to make an honest woman out of his daughter, but we were more focused on the baby right now.

The last three months of Bella's pregnancy were spent buying a home and decorating it. When we found out that we were going to have a little girl, we constantly shopped for her. Our house had five bedrooms, and two of them were filled with baby Bailey's things. Our little girl was definitely going to be spoiled.

"I see the head!" The doctor called, pulling me from my memories.

"Our little girl is almost here," I said ecstatically to Bella.

Bella screamed one last time and pushed twice more before we heard the most amazing sound in the world—our daughter's cry.

"Congratulations, Miss Swan and Mr. Cullen, you have a beautiful little girl." The doctor smiled at us.

They let me cut the cord before they took our little Bailey. As the nurse attended to Bella, I went out to share the great news with our family. I found my sister wide awake with my sleeping niece on her lap, and Felix was in the corner with their other two children. My mother and Renee were looking at baby pictures of Bella and me, and our fathers were watching the football game.

When Gianna noticed me I gave her a big smile. "It's a girl!" I grinned widely.

My family and Bella's jumped up asking a million questions that I wasn't exactly prepared for at the moment. I was still in awe of seeing my daughter for the first time, even if she was covered in blood.

"Edward, when can we see her?"

"How big is she?"

"What does she look like?"

The questions were overbearing. "Hold on!" I raised my voice trying to get their attention.

"Where is my granddaughter?" my mother insisted.

"Stop!" I demanded. "Please, I will come get you when we are able to have visitors, but I need to get back to Bella right now," I pleaded.

"But," my mother started to say.

"No, he's right, Es, let's leave our boy in peace until we can see our granddaughter." My father always was the voice of reason.

"Thank you," I said to him and quickly walked off.

When I got back to the private room and Bella, they were wheeling Bailey in. Bailey was seven pounds and twenty inches long. She was perfectly healthy. She had a full head of brown hair. I was curious to see whose eyes she would eventually have.

The nurse had shown Bella how to breast-feed our daughter, which was such a heart-warming sight. I had moved so I was on the edge of the bed, and gently caressed our daughter's face.

"She's beautiful," I whispered.

"Isn't she? I never realized how much I could really love her. I have no words," Bella said through happy tears.

I wrapped my arm around her shoulders, bringing them closer to me. "I love you both so much," I proclaimed in her ear.

"We love you, too." She chuckled.

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"It's my turn," Bella demanded as she stomped her foot at me.

"I still have two more minutes," I said.

I rocked Bailey back and forth as she snuggled into the crook of my arms. "No, I watched you add an extra five minutes. It's my turn to hold her."

"Well the clock disagrees," I said in a high sing-song tone. For the past month Bella and I had been arguing about who gets to hold Bailey. It got so out of control that Renee bought us a timer so we each got equal amount of time.

"Edward…"

"Bella…" I cocked my eyebrow at her.

"Well, I didn't think it would have to resort to this," Bella sighed and pulled out my last king size Snickers.

"You wouldn't…"

"Oh wouldn't I?" she interrupted. "Give me Bailey and you will get your candy bar."

"That's not fair!" I grumbled.

"Edward Anthony Masen Cullen, you hand me my daughter right now or the last of your stash of Snickers is mine," she threatened.

"Sorry, little one," I sighed and walked over to Bella.

"The Snickers, please." I held my hand out.

"Give me my daughter first," she said through clenched teeth.

Her hand was within reach and I quickly snatched the candy bar out of her hand before jetting across the family room.

"Damn you, Edward Cullen. You keep hogging her." Bella chased after me.

I quickly locked the door as I reached our bedroom. I set a sleeping Bailey in her cradle. As Bella kept banging on the door to be let in, I quickly lit the candles I had set up earlier. While Bella went out on her morning run, I had set up our bedroom with white candles across the bedroom and flower petals on the floor and our bed.

I pulled the small black velvet box out of my pocket and unlocked the door. As I kneeled down on my knee, Bella came in. She looked around confused and ready to scream at me some more. However, once she saw me kneeling on the ground with the small velvet box opened, tears started to pool in her eyes.

"I know we did things a little backwards and we bicker with each other a lot, but this past year with you has been amazing for me. I never thought I could meet this perfect woman and a few months later have a baby with her. I know I can be an ass sometimes when it comes to Snickers or hogging Bailey, but I really do love you. You are already my baby momma, but I would love to spend the rest of my life with you as my wife. Bella, will you marry me?"

She gasped and dropped to her knees with tears in her eyes. Her lips crashed against mine for a deep, passionate kiss.

"I would love to marry you, Edward. Yes!" she cried out.

I placed the simple but elegant diamond ring on her finger. I picked her up and placed her on the bed hoping to celebrate this wonderful day with my baby momma, and soon, my wife.

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