A month later
Me and Dante have been living together for a few weeks now, we have already decorated our baby girl's nursery, and we're just waiting for her to be ready to come into this world. We're both very excited to meet her and raise her to be the smartest, most beautiful, and most caring, the most sweetest girl that has ever existed in this world. I thank Dante every single day for keeping up with me and helping me with this pregnancy.
Dante: Babygirl, we've been invited to a New Years party. Do you want to go if you feel up to it? I can tell them that we're not coming if you don't want to.
- No, no, don't tell them, we're going. What time do we need to leave?
Dante: In four hours, sweetie.
- Great, I'm going to start getting ready.
Dante: If you need my help, I'll be in the kitchen.
I softly kissed my boyfriend's cheek and went to the bathroom. I took off all my clothes and started admiring my belly, only two months left till I met my baby girl. I saw online how young mums were disgusted by having stretch marks on their stomachs, but for me, I love them. They are so beautiful, I consider them as my daughter's first drawings, plus, it's natural.
My hair has always been the hardest and most time-consuming activity, but today, I straightened it, and I asked my boyfriend for a little help. To my surprise, he was perfect at it. We did a simple braid with jewels, and I also included some gems in my makeup.
I decided to wear a short baby blue dress with some pearl jewels. Dante was wearing his dark blue suit with white flannels. Around 10 p.m., we sat in his Mercedes Jeep and drove to the party.
At the party, we had so much fun, we danced a lot, ate some very delicious food and enjoyed each other's company and our time with Dante's friends.
Time skip
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- Baby, I'm not feeling well...
Dante: What's happening? Are you okay?
- My stomach hurts a lot. It never hurt like this.
Dante: Let's go, I'm going to take you to the hospital.
- Thank you, baby.
When we sat in a car, Dante started driving extremely fast, ignoring the traffic lights, road lines, and everything else. His knuckles were white of how hard he was gripping the steering wheel with one of his hands. His other hand was resting on my belly. Suddenly, bright light flashed in front of my eyes and blinded me, I only heard a loud crash and slowly closed my eyes.
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