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Jamarion Montique POV
Friday, November 17th
12:17 amHolding onto her hand I watch as her face twist in agony. I keep my mouth tight-lipped as she shuffles around in the bed.
The door squeaks open and one of the nurses steps in causing a sigh of relief to leave me.
"Yuh can check her again please?" I request and with a smile on her face, the nurse nods her head moving down to Azriel's propped feet on the stands attached to the bed.
She disappears beneath the sheets draped over Azriel's legs blocking my view from down there.
"She's only 4 centimetres dilated, if she wants she can get the epidural now" She shares taking the gloves off her hands.
Leaning my head down, I place my lips near Azriel's ear.
"You want the epidural now?" I ask and she shakes her head, her eyes shut closed covered in sweat.
"Why?" I am confused, she has been complaining about the pain.
"I will have years of back pain after this, no" She says and a nod my head despite not agreeing with her.
"She doesn't want it" I share with the nurse and she looks between us before nodding her head.
"Have you called your parents?" Azriel breathes out and I nod my head when she opens her eyes.
"Turn up the Ac more I am hot" I move around the room full filling every single one of her requests to make her more comfortable.
"I want Maleek" She cries and a sigh leaves me.
"I don't think she's going to make it and it's all my fault" Bwoii leave it to Azriel to have negative thoughts whenever something happens outside of what she planned.
"You're going to be okay and the baby too," I reassure and she shakes her head her tears becoming more.
"Mi just feel it Jam..." She bites her lip silencing her cries when another contraction hits.
When it subsides she continues "She's too early, she's only seven months... She won't survive this" Hissing I look away from her eyes.
"Calm down and stop stress yuhself" I say drowning out, her worries that follow suit.
"Yuh done now?" I ask rhetorically irritated at how negative she can be at times.
"Azriel lock chat and focus pon yuh breathing. Maleek is coming" I say sternly and she closes her eyes releasing heavy breaths.
Chat too much sometimes mon
Hissing I pass the cup of ice that she requested a while ago.
"Let's focus on trying to find names 'cause all now we can't agree on one," I say trying to distract her.
"And don't come with no foolishness" I state and a smile plays on her lips.
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