Nathan sykes fanfic: Married To The Superstar!

Nathan Sykes fanfic: Married To The Superstar! Part 25

Nathan Sykes fanfic: Married To The Superstar! Part 25

Amy's POV

Ooo that is gorgeous!

Waddling over to the handbag, seeing some bitch stand in front of the handbag just as I'm about to. Oh no hoe is getting in between a women who is two weeks away from giving birth full up on hormones, back and foot ache, boobs hurting and I'm feeling a little sick and her soon to be handbag.

I'm going to get all sassy up on her arse.

"Excuse me" I say the bitch looks over her shoulder in disgust "yes?" She says looking and holding the bag "can I have my bag?" I say holding my hand out "what?" The women laughs coldly "it was until my bag before your fat arse stood rudely in front of me" I reply hand on hip "my fat arse? Have you looked in a mirror lately" she snarls "I'm pregnant you don't want to get in between me a heavily pregnant women with a nice big batch of hormones ready to take you down and my handbag" I finish.

I probably shouldn't get in another fight over a shopping item... Nathan would kill me.

"Your an ex model with an attitude like you have a stick up your arse" the women replies "that's not a stick its the baby's foot poking my rips and ex? I'm not an ex model but you can't strut down a runway pregnant"

A few more curse words throwing back and forth at each other and several threats.

"At least I don't wet my self in the middle of a shop" the bitch says glancing down at the floor, what is the bitch on?! I haven't- oh crap.

I think that's my waters breaking?

Is it?

I think it is?

....

MY WATERS HAVE BROKEN!!!!

Shit, crap, where's Nathan?!

God dammit

Pulling my phone out my bag waddling to the shop doors "NATHAN!!!" I scream down the phone "yes? And why are you screaming are you out of ice cream?"

"MY WATERS HAVE FUCKING BROKEN IN THE MIDDLE OF SHOPPING!!!" I scream walking to sit on a bench breathing in deeply trying to calm my self "and I don't have any ice cream" i add quietly on the end "what?! Your not due for another two weeks!" Nathan says freaking out "oh I'm sorry should I tell the baby to wait up a few weeks because that's when she's meant to be born- I'll get right on that!" I say back "will you come pick me up now or so help me I'll make sure you never be able to conceive another kid" I shout "right i get it!! I'm coming where are you?"

Where am I?

Looking about oh I'm still outside the shop "I'm outside selfridges" I reply feeling a shooting pain "fuck" I mumble "what?! Please tell me your not giving birth outside Selfridges!" Nathan shouts "no just feeling the pain no man will ever go through- will you hurry up!!" I scream "what do you think I'm doing?! I'm speeding and on the phone!! Do you want a car crash while your giving birth!!!!" Nathan shouts back.

Hearing a camera click turning my head seeing one pap with that camera "oh piss off" I say to him he nods quickly running off "who me?" Nathan asks "no some twat taking a pic- OW!!' I cry damn pain

"Right hold that baby in!! I'm nearly there!!" Nathan shouts "once again I'll just tell her to wait should I!" I scream hearing tyres screech across the tarmac in front of me looking up seeing Nathan getting out the car "couldn't have done this any other day?!" Nath asks helping me sat up wrapping one arm around my back holding both my hands and me crushing the bones in his hand into dust. Walking around the car to the passenger side, concentrating to much on breathing and trying not to break down to reply with a witty comment for Nath.