Chapter 11

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"Don't you want to call home? They might be worried" said Nash. I looked at him and fidgeted with my fingers.

"I-I left a note. . .I needed fresh air and to think, but it just became so hard all of a sudden" I said as I wiped the few dry tears left. Nash patted my knee and then stood up to walk to the mini fridge, where he got me a water bottle. I took it without hesitation and let the fresh liquid calm me.

I placed the bottle in the coffee table from beside me. "Thank you, for not actually kicking me out or something. I shouldn't have come without warning" I said and stood up.

"Don't ever say that, Gwen. You are more than welcome. If you need anything, just call, and I'll be there" said Nash which made me smile.

"Not only him. . .But all of us" said Jack J.

"Yeah" the others said in unison.

"Thanks guys. . ." I said. "I have to go now. . ."

"I'll-I'll walk you home" Nash offered, which I didn't declined. I really didn't wanted to feel even more lonely. And walking by myself in this evening, will help with that feeling. I nodded as he grabbed my hand, and we walked through the door.

The walk was silent, Nash was still holding my hand. It was so warm and soft, I didn't wanted to let go. It felt so comforting to be around this guy. And I can't believe I'm saying all this stuff about him, or how I ended up in his hotel room willingly, or how I hugged him. Everything just changed so much, it is unbelievable.

Suddenly, a wave of pain hit me like a truck, which made let go of Nash to hold my stomach.

"Gwen, are you okay!? What's wrong!?" he asked concerned.

"I-I. . .Ah!" I gasped as the pain kept coming, it hurt like hell. I fell to the ground still holding my stomach, my eyes widened at the amount of pain I was feeling. It was like they were stabbing me over and over again. Nash quickly kneeled down beside me.

"It hurts, Nash it hurts so much" I said as tears fell down my face.

"Where, baby? Where does it hurt?" he asked while taking my hair out of my face.

"M-my stomach, ahh, my stomach!" I said. He placed one arm under my legs and the other free one in my back, and picked me up bridal style. He called a cab and minutes later we were inside.

"Nearest Hospital, please" said Nash to the driver. I placed my head on his legs and he kept rubbing my stomach soothingly.

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"What you were experiencing where cramps, which you get the first few weeks of pregnancy. There's absolutely nothing to be afraid of, it is totally normal. Its a very common symptom when it comes to the first few weeks" the doctor said, smiling.

Nash and I sighed in relief with just those few words.

"I thought the cramps would stop because you're not menstruating" I said. I glanced at Nash who was shifting uncomfortably.

"Yeah, that's what a lot of women think. . .And is sad because they get so scared when they're attacked by this painful cramps; specially when they're new moms. And then come here, and I try to explain to them that this is a casual symptom you will experience, so there's nothing to be afraid of"

"Thanks, doctor" Nash and I said at the same time. He smiled and gave us a nod.

"How old you are again?" the doctor asked. I cleared my throat and nervously put a strand of hair behind my ear.

"20" I replied. He stared at me suspiciously.

"You look a bit too young to be 20, don't you think?" he asked while crossing his arms across his chest.

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