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'Hey Maggie how would you feel about helping to deliver my baby?',
I asked slowly approaching the desk, she looked at me slightly confused putting her tablet down, I reached out to hold onto the desk quietly wincing in pain,
'y/n are you okay?',
Maggie asked me walking around the desk, I shook my head slowly,
'you might want to page Connor because I'm pretty sure I'm in labour',
I said trying to control my breathing, I moved one of my hands to my bump,
'someone get me a wheelchair!',
Maggie yelled, she put her arm around me to try and keep me standing until the wheelchair came. Maggie smiled at me as she began to call Connor,
'can you either make your way to the emergency room or to the OBGYN floor because your girlfriend has just gone in to labour?',
Maggie said over the phone smiling at me, I shook my head at her before she hung up the phone,
'I didn't get a response because he hung up so quickly so I am assuming that he will be here shortly',
Maggie said to me, she began to wheel me to the elevator. The elevator doors closed and the elevator quickly moved to the floor we should be on, the elevator doors opened and I saw Connor standing there extremely out of breath,
