The devil wears Prada: Mirandas POV (My edition)

The truth

I cleared the lump in my throat and tryed to quickly think of something to say to my husband. "Ohh it was great. Our little baby boy is as healthy as can be." Steve smiled and looked around for a air stuardest. He wanted to ask her something.  I looked over at the girls and asked "Are you ready for a family vacation. What are you most excited for." They put a smile on there faces like they had the perfect answer. Caroline was the first to answer. "I am most excited to go see were you and dad had your honeymoon." Cassidy was now looking out the window. "Cassidy what are you most excited for." she turned her head and I could see the tears. "I just have one question Momma." I nodded my head for her to continue. "When we are on vacation do you have to work at all." I felt so bad that my family had gone on vacation with me,but all I would do is work. "No sweetheart I don't have to work at all. Come here." Cassidy climbed over Caroline and sat down on my lap. I pulled her into a hug, and the tears started. Cassidy pushed her way up and wiped her tears. "Then I am so excited to hangout with all of you, but mostly you mommy. We haven't been able to hangout with you beacuse you're always working." Steve all the sudden came back with something behind his back. "What is that behind your back." he pulled out a memory foam pillow. "Oh honey thank you. How did you now my neck was sore." his smile changed immediately. "I didn't know your neck hurt. I just thaught you were tired." I felt so bad, but at least I am feeling better from earlier. I got another lump in my throat. My husband handed me a hanckerchief. I caught into it and found a couple of drops of blood. I held onto the hanckerchief so that my husband wouldn't ask any questions. I closed my eyes for a moment and was awakend by a shooting pain in my stomach. "Honey are alright?" I didn't know what to tell him, I couldnt tell him I was in pain or he would freak out. "It was just a little cramp. I promise." my husband nodded his head in agreement, and stood probobly to go to the restroom. He returned to his seat when an announcement started. "Attention all passengers if there is a docter on this plane please signal the closest air stuardest. Thank you." I turned to my husband and was about to ask him what that was about, when all the sudden another pain shot through my stomach. This time my husband grabbed my hand as I bent over onto his lap because of the pain. "Sir a docter is on his way up here to help alright." My husband nodded not taking his eyes off of me. A tall guy walked up next to my husband and waited to say something. My husband looked up and the guy finally talked. "Hello Steve, my name is Docter Jacobson. What seems to be the problem." I was still bent over in pain. "Its my wife Miranda, she is 7 1/2 months pregnant and she got hit in the stomach pretty hard when we went through security. She also started to get dizzy when she stood up to come on the plane, and she was caughing up a little blood earlier and now look at her she is having stomach pains. It cant be labor it is too early." The docter just nodded his head and asked if he could look me over. My husband agreed. "Miranda did you go to your docter before flying. "Yes" "No" steve and I both said in unison. My husband just stared at me with am angrey look. "Can I feel your stomach please?" I leaned back to signal to he docter that it was okay. "Honey why would you keep this from me." I started to tear up and answerd "I didnt want you to be angry with me during the trial. There was no other appointment time for before the trial or earlier today." The docter had moved out of the way to talk to the air stuardest. Steve pulled me into a hug and said "Honey I would never get mad at you, but you should have told me." I nodded my head and gasped in pain. The docter came back and started to talk about what was going on. "Well Miranda the cause seems to be braxin hix contactions, or fake labor caused by the high altitude. Thats why when your pregnant you have yo go to the doctors to get the all clear, if I wasnt on board you would have given birth prematurly and you would have most likly died." I was shocked at how one thing could effect me. "I need to talk to your husband and the piolet. Is that okay." I nodded and just turned toward the girls who looked so scared. "Are you and the baby going to be okay." I pulled them into a hug and said in a clear voice "the baby and I are going to be JUST fine. Sorry for the little scare." the girls all the sudden started talking to there brother, telling them about there life and what his parents are like. I started laughing, when my husband came back and sat down waiting for another anoincement. "Ladies and gentleman I am so sorry for the interruption, but we have somebody with a medical problem. So we will be turning around and lowering the altitude. Thank you everyone for your patience." I just looked at my husband like I could punch him in the face and kick him in the nuts. "What did the docter say that we have to turn around." I asked steve as yet another contraction came. "Miranda breath and relax. The docter said that the high altitude is affecting the baby by making it seem like you are in labor, when really you are not. If we didnt turn around and lower he altitude you and the baby would have died." I placed both of my hands on my growing belly." I wanted  to tell you all first that we will be landing in about 10 minutes, so please buckle up and behalf of all the crew we hope you feel better Mrs.Priestly." I smiled and he shock my hand. "Right when we get off there will be ambulence waiting and  we are going to get you to the hospital." I nodded my head as a contraction hit hard making me sqeeze steves hand. The plane landing was pretty rough which braught pain to me. The plane stopped and the  piolet came over the radio again. "Now if everyone could remain seated so we can get the medical patient off first. Steve and the piolet helped me up and out of the plane when two paramedics rushed toward me. They helped me onto the gurney and I was feeling a bit better. I told the paramedics to take me home, which my husband actually agreed to. We arrived at my house and all I said was "I am so sorry girls." they pulled  me into  tight hug. The twins started crying but tryed to tell me that it was okay, but I knew they weren't okay with this. The paramedics helped up to my bedroom and steve helped me into my bed. I fell asleep crying into my husbands arms.