You're 9 months pregnant and due in two weeks. The only problem is, August is out every night partying like he doesn't have a child on the way, and it's really bothering you. So tonight when August comes in, you're going to confront him.
LATER THAT NIGHT
You were laying down on the phone with your friend Marjorie when you heard your doorknob wiggle, it swung open revealing a slightly intoxicated August. You looked at him in and rolled your eyes before getting back to Marjorie.
"Hey um, I'm gonna call you back later. He just walked in." You said and hung up, focussing back on August.
"Where were you?" You got off the bed and wobbled towards August.
"Out." He said as he walked passed you into the bathroom. You turned around and followed after him.
"Are you fucking serious August?" You folded your arms and stared at him. He shrugged and grabbed the Ibuprofen bottle. He popped the cap open and took one.
"What chu' mean am I serious?"
"I'm nine months pregnant and you're out partying every night! This is not okay August!" You raised your voice a little.
He scoffed. "What cha' pregnancy gotta do wit' this?"
You shook your head. "Nothing August." You began to walk away until August called you back.
"YN! Talk ta' me na'!" You turned around and glared at August.
"Fuck you Au--Oh god!" You held your stomach in pain.
"You okay baby?" He asked coming closer to you. You continued to hold your stomach until the pain stopped.
"The baby." You sat back on the bed, breathing heavily.
"What about the baby?"
You mentally rolled your eyes. This dude act so fucking stupid.
"The baby is coming you idiot!" You yelled before feeling another contraction. You held your stomach and cried in pain.
"Oh shit." August grabbed your sandals and slid them on your feet. He pulled you up and helped you go down the stairs and in the car.
HOSPITAL
August got out the drivers seat and rushed over to the passenger, holding your hand and walking you inside.
"I need a doctor! My girlfriend is in labor!" August panicked.
A wheelchair rolled in and you sat down as the nurse rolled you to a room. August stood by your side.
"I got chu' babeh."
**
You laid back in the hospital bed, looking down at your stomach. The doctor said you're 5 centimeters dilated and your contractions were getting worse.
You weren't feeling comfortable in the bed anymore so you got out and stood up. August walked over to you and wrapped his arms around your waist and started to sway you side to side. You wrapped your arms around his neck and laid your head down on his chest.
"About earlier, I'm sorry." He apologized as he continued to rock you both side to side.
"Not here Aug. Not now." You closed your eyes and took a deep breath. August kissed your head and rubbed your stomach.
"I luh' ya' YN."
"I love you too Auggie."
**
You were in the transition phase of the labor and you felt like you couldn't go on. The contractions were longer, stronger, and intense. August sat in the chair next to you, holding your hand.
"You doing just fine YN." August encouraged. You laid back and sighed. He grabbed a water bottle and gave you some.
"Aug, I'm hot, and I feel like I'm gonna throw up." You said trying to sit up. August let go of your hand and went to the bathroom. When he came out, he had a wet rag and bag.
He placed the the rag on your forehead, cooling you down. He handed you the bag, if you were going to throw up.
You felt fine after that, besides the contractions. Marjorie came in with August bag and snacks. She gave it to August and sat next to you.
"Thanks Marjorie."
"You're welcome. Hey bae, how you feeling?" Marjorie smiled.
"Okay. It's just the contractions are killing me. I just want to go home and do this another day." You groaned. She giggled and rubbed your belly.
"You're doing fine. Just relax."
**
Marjorie was on the couch sleeping, and August was sitting in the chair next to you, dozing off.
"August. I need to pee." You said. He nodded and got up to stretch, then helped you out the bed, and walked you to the bathroom.
After you peed, you went back into the bed and laid back. August sat down and held your hand.
During your contractions, you were pushing, which meant you were getting closer to the pushing phase of the labor. The nurses and doctor came in. The doctor checked and you were 9 centimeters dilated.
"She's almost fully dilated." The doctor informed August. He nodded and woke Marjorie up, telling her the news.
**
"C'mon babeh you doing good." You were in the pushing phase, and it was actually relieving. You were happy the transition phase was over.
You squeezed August hand tightly and let out a grunt as you pushed harder.
You heard a faint cry, which made you smile.
"There's the head." The doctor said as she suctioned the baby's nose and mouth.
"Alright give me one more big push YN." The doctor smiled. You took a deep breath and gave it all for your last push.
The doctor took held the baby and exclaimed. "It's a boy!"
August looked down at you and pecked your lips. "I'm so proud of you."
August looked at the doctor then the baby boy. He looked at the umbilical cord and asked the doctor. "Can I?"
"Of course." The doctor handed August the scissors and told him where to cut. When the cord was cut, they took the baby to get cleaned up.
**
You and August were playing with y'all newborn son Bryce. Marjorie went home but she said she's going to be back later.
You and August heard a knock at the door. The door opened and Chris, Trey, and Nicki came in with a bunch of balloons and presents.
"Awww YN had the baby." Nicki tied the balloons on the hospital bed and smiled.
"Yes. 19 hours of pure hell." You said earning a giggle from Nicki.
"I wanna see my nephew!" Chris said repeatedly like a little kid.
You rolled your eyes and handed Bryce to Chris. Bryce started brawling his eyes out. Chris quickly gave him back to you and rubbed the back of his neck.
"See, he ain't used to me yet, so I ain't mad." Chris brushed it off. You handed Bryce to Nicki and he didn't cry.
Chris scoffed. "It's the tits."
Nicki handed Bryce to Trey and he didn't cry either.
"Bullshit." Chris said before walking out the room, making everyone laugh.
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