Mrs. Sanders POV
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I woke up to Victor's loud rapid snoring. I got out of bed and wobbled to the bathroom. It's been 8 months and I feel like I'm ready to burst. I looked at my face and saw small bruises on my face and neck. Then I sat down to pee and then wiped. I stood up and then instantly I felt my water break. I grabbed my stomach."Victor! The baby!" I yelled. He didn't respond. I wobbled out of the bathroom and went over to his side of the bed.
"Victor it's coming! We have to go to the hospital." I yelled to him.
"Take yourself." He mumbled. I looked at him in shock as he just turned away. It was 3 in the morning, and I'm a pregnant lady close to giving birth. I grabbed my keys and hurried down the stairs only to fall. I landed on my back, careful not to fall on my stomach. I cried out in pain.
"Shut the hell up!" Victor yelled out. I cried on the floor as I felt something running down my legs. When I looked it was blood. I got up and hurried next door. I banged on the door and hoped to God that Taylor is awake. After I banged on the door for 2 more minutes, no one came to the door. I dialed Taylor's number, but there was no answer. It went straight to voicemail. I left her a voicemail letting her know the baby was coming. I hurried into the car snd drove off to the hospital. I started to feel Adrian kicking inside of me. This time it hurted worst. Finally I made it to the hospital. I wobbled through the emergency entrance. There was a lot of commotion and people everywhere.
"AYE!!!!" I yelled making everybody stop amd look at me.
"There is a baby inside of me and it's ready to come. So one of you mother fuckers get over here and help me!" I yelled again. Three different nurses came to me at once. They put me in a wheelchair amd rushed me into the delivery room. I was in so much pain and I had to go through all of this alone. They put me in the bed and asked me if I wanted the epidural.
"Hell yes." I said as I turned on my side. They then injected it into my spine. It hurted a little, but I'm use to it. I heard someone call out Mrs. Sanders. I looked and saw it was Taylor through the glass.
"Let her in." I said breathing heavily. Then the door was opened.
"I came as soon as possible." Talor said running to my side.
"Ma'am if you will be helping with birth then you will need to put this on." One of the doctors said to Taylor. She slipped on the gloves and a shower cap looking thing. She also put on a face mask. She looked at me and rubbed my stomach. I started to scream. He is coming and he isn't playing games. Taylor held my hand as I began to push.
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After 2 hours of pushing, Adrian was finally born. I filled out the birth certificate and told the nurses that I wanted Taylor to have the baby. They looked at me and nodded. Soon they came back with some papers for me to sign. I filled them out and laid back down. I feel so tired and weak. I could barely hold my eyes open."Taylor." I said weakly. She walked over to me as she held Adrian. She looked to happy with him. She looked like the perfect mother. When she reached me she put Adrian in my arms. He was a light shade of brown with black curly hair.(Multimedia) I kissed his forehead. He smiled and closed his eyes. I held him as he fell asleep. I looked up to Taylor who smiled down at him.
"Taylor, go to my house at 4'oclock. Victor isn't home then. I want you to go into Keisha's room and reach in the closet there is a box. Take the box and read the letter and do what it says word for word." I said. It was hard to breathe. I touched her arm.
"Take care of my babies." I said before I couldn't speak anymore. Everything slowly faded away.
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Taylor's POV
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Genç KurguTaylor Smalls isn't your average teenage girl. She has a childhood unlike most of her friends. Taylor deals with health risking depression. Ever since her last relationship with her ex, Jamel Thomas, she has been in and out of the hospital. She feel...