Help When it's Needed (Chris Evans love story)

Chapter Twenty Four: Baby on the way

*Maya's P.O.V*

The past few weeks have been very exciting. First off me and Chris moved into our house and it was an actually easy move considering that Chris bought everything we needed a head of time before he showed me our house. But we still had to move some things into our house. Like mine and Chris' clothes, the presents I got for Ben from the baby shower and some of my furniture from my old bedroom. But like I said before it was an easy move and thankfully it didn't cause me stress, because I can become very bitchy if I get stressed out. So thank god I didn't get stressed because that would have been a nightmare.

But the past few weeks have also been very crazy too. They've been crazy because for the past week I've been going to he hospital thinking I was going into labor but only to be told that it was a false alarm. And the last time I was told that I may or may not have yelled at my doctor Doctor MacKenzie and told them she was making a mistake of telling me that and that I needed to get ready to give birth because I was sure that Ben was coming.

And could you blame me, a eight month pregnant woman, for doing that.

Anyway, also meant to tell you guys that I am a week past my due date. Yayyy! Not!

Seriously, it's not good that I'm a week past my due date.

Why?

Well, for starters I am way more emotional and cranky thanks to it. And also I may or may not yell at Chris for the most stupidest things he does that I shouldn't be yelling at him for.

Like today I yelled at him for the most stupidest thing ever.

What I yelled at him for doing was for leaving his dirty clothes and wet towel on the bathroom floor when he was going to clean them up anyway. But I yelled at him anyway and in a very mean tone and I feel super bad for doing and I just really need to make it up to him for going so.

So I am currently downstairs in the kitchen making my famous homemade pizza for Chris (which he loves.) while Chris is upstairs fixing the leaky faucet in the guest bathroom.

*Bang*

"Ow!....Crap! That's going to leave a mark!" I heard Chris shout from upstairs.

I frowned an eyebrow at that before placing what I was doing and walking over to the bottom of the stairs.

"Chris?" I called up from the bottom of the steps.

"Y-yeah" Chris said with a grunt in his voice making it sound like he was tightening something.

"You okay up there? I hear a lot of comotion going on up there" I said and wondering what made the bang sound.

"Yeah I'm good, a piece of pipe just fell on my hand that's....*Bang*.....Ow!" Chris said in pain.

"Chris?" I shouted as I started to head up the stairs to see what just happened.

When I got upstairs I walked over to the bathroom and soon saw Chris sitting on the bathroom floor holding his head in pain.

"Chris?"

Chris shot his head up and looked at me to reveal a nasty bruise and cut over his right eye.

When I saw the cut/bruise I felt my eyes widen in shock before I quickly walked over to him and knelt down next to him to examine his cut and bruise.

"What happened?" I said as I looked at his bruise and cut.

"The piece of pipe fell again and this time it got me on the face" Chris explained.

"Yeah I can tell." Chris chuckled at that and it made me smile at him a little bit before I looked back at his bruise. "Does it hurt when I do this?" I asked as I lightly touched his bruise.