Chapter 49 - Egged

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Tim POV

Francesca was now wrapped up in her bed all dry and sleeping. I went back downstairs where Elise and Sarah was sat,

"How is she?" Elise asked,

"She's sleeping, but when I found her she seemed hazy and spaced out, she didn't look like herself at all; it was worrying" I replied I watched as they looked at me with a sorrowful look in there eyes,

"I think she's just worried about you Tim; and I know that that is not want you want to hear but hearing you guys in the hospital she's assured herself that you aren't going to be there to watch the baby grow up" Sarah replied,

"I know" I sighed, "I can't imagine what she is going through but I can't change anything now, the cancer is far too aggressive to even begin fighting it, it would just be a waste of time" I shrugged,

"You just have to stay strong for her Tim, and just live each day like it's going to be your last; you need to show her that nothing has changed and you're still you" Sarah said,

"I'm gonna go to bed, it's been a long ass day" I chuckled standing up and heading back upstairs into Fran's room where she was still flat out, she looked cute and pure laid wrapped in her cover, smiling at the thought I undressed down to my underpants and climbed into bed beside her and wrapped myself around her.

Francesca POV

It had been a couple months since my little episode, I'm now seven and a half months pregnant I can't move that much and as much as Tim has been amazing and helped me every step of the way with every day he's getting weaker and weaker and it pains me to have to watch him.

I was currently sat in Tim's lesson listening to his weak voice as he rattled on about the book we were currently studying, English was just about finished; just then the bell rang overhead and the whole class filed out of the class, Ophelia and Chantal was still keeping away from me I got the occasional glimpse and a smile from Ophelia but nothing from Chantal,

"Hey baby mama" Tim smiled as the last person left the class, "How're you feeling?" He asked,

"Well, I haven't threw up since this morning, my feet are swollen and ugly, my back is agonising and you don't want to know about my boobs" I chuckled,

"Sounds nasty" He nodded as he readied the classroom for his next class,

"It is, it's fucking annoying how you guys don't have to go through anything like this" I mumbled flopping down onto Tim's chair; the comfort compared to the seat in the classrooms were welcoming to sit on,

"How are kids dealing with you being 17 and pregnant and all?" He asked perching on the edge of his desk facing me,

"Arseholes" I sighed, "I can't walk around anywhere without someone slagging me off as I pass or whispering as I pass it's becoming exhausting listening to it" I whined,

"It'll not be for much longer" His voice reassured me,

"I know but I don't think I can take another 6 weeks of these torturous whispering" I stood up and leant against him and he wrapped his arms around my torso and held onto me,

"6 weeks then we'll have this little man in our arms" He smiled before he pecked my lips,

"You know we still haven't decided on a name" I said running my fingers through his curly brown hair,

"Thomas was a very strong contender" Tim said,

"Yeah Thomas is a good first name contender; But what about a middle name?" I asked,

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