I was laying in my bed with Lilly, watching movies when I felt a sensation, like kicking, only faster and more frequent. I shot up and began to rub my belly.

"Emma? What's wrong?" Lilly asked, worry flowed out with her words.

"I..." I felt in a different area. "I don't know what's happening." I frowned, then began to calm as I felt the sensation settle down. Lilly quickly pulled out her phone and googled.

"Hiccups, it was hiccuping." She sighed, before blogging. I grinned before returning to the movie.

In three days I would hit the 30 week mark, and the three days couldn't come any sooner. I decided I wanted to learn the babies gender. I was tired of calling my baby, "They" or "It" because I don't know if they liked that. On the 30th week, I woke up and wrote, "30 Weeks! Baby is the size of a cucumber!"

Once Lilly arrived, she took my picture and put it on the blog, then drove me to my doctor's appointment. When we got there, Harry was already sitting in the chair, waiting. I took a seat next to him, my sitting and getting up had gotten slower due to the extra weight I was carrying on top of my hips. I couldn't plop down then shoot back up because of the heavy load, so I used arm rests to set me down and get me up or other people helped me.

When the doctor walked in and called my name, Harry quickly got up and helped me up. I found myself losing my breath easily as well, a simple task, like moving a chair, was now a work out. So was walking up and down stairs. My parents set up a bed in the office and moved the computers and stuff into my room. My room was now on the main floor. By now we were getting furniture, cribs, rockers, and all the other essentials, not gender based. We were setting up the babies room in the guest bedroom, selling the bedroom stuff to a close friend. The room was naked and the carpet was covered with plastic.

I was helped onto the bed by Harry and the Doctor before she placed the gel on my stomach. The first thing I saw was my babies angry face, the cool gel was chilling his warm room. Then I heard the wooshing of my babies heart beat.

"So. Is today the day we find out the gender?" The doctor said, hopeful. I looked up at Harry and Lilly, and they both nodded.

"Yes." I nodded, smiling. "WAIT!" I said before she moved the wond. I quickly went through names before realising I had none.

"Harry, what names do you want, both boy and girl."

"Well, I want the girl name to be Darcy. I was thinking about it at home a week or so ago. So, Darcy for the girl." I felt a flutter, and I looked over at the monitor, the baby was moving.

"For boy, I think Lilly should pick." He looked over at Lilly who smiled brightly.

"How about Jack." She offered. I smiled, and nodded.

"So, Darcy Lillian and Jack Harold?" I spoke.

"Styles. Darcy Lillian Styles, and Jack Harold Styles." Harry added. I nodded at him then turned to the Doctor Who looked impatient. I nodded to her to continue. She moved the wond to my side until she studied the screen and looked at me, a grin plastered on her face, and then she announced my babies gender with it's name.

"It's a Darcy Lillian Styles!"