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"Oh my G.o.d this can't be happening!" Allison cries out.

"Sulkin syn", Ivan cussed out.

In the moment Ivan and Allison were stuck in a traffic accident and Allison was minutes away from giving birth in that times by there.

It wasn't the greatest time to have a traffic accident.

Better yet it wasn't good to be stuck in a traffic accident when your girlfriend is in labor and blaming you for getting her pregnant there.

It wasn't the perfect time at all.

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Ivan had to pull the car over on the side of the road at Allison's request because she was screaming that the baby was coming out. Minutes later Allison had pulled her pants and underwear down into the times.

Ivan had gotten in the backseat where Allison was and he almost fainted. The baby's head was sticking out of her opening by then.

"Podvin' eto", Allison heard Daniel say. Ivan moved out of the way and his father appeared in front of her wearing gloves at the times.

Gloria appears behind Allison supporting her back. This was really happening. Allison was delivering Braxton in Ivan's car by there.

"I can't do this", Allison mumbles shaking.

"You have to", Daniel replies softly.

Allison nods. ???? ?? ?????? ?????????.

At the next contraction Allison pushed as hard as she can. Ivan had moved back to the driver's seat and grabs her hand to comfort. Already he hated seeing Allison in pain and he fought back tears in the time.

"Give me one more good hard pus.h.!.+"

******

Allison cradled the newborn baby boy as the ambulance was on its way. His face was scrunched up and screaming hard by an times.

"Did you name him?" Ivan asks softly.

Allison smiles. "I did", she replies.

"What is his name?"

"Braxton".

Ivan smiles. ???? ? ????????? ????, he says to himself.