What If...

Mistakes and Mishaps

“So when do you wanna tell our families?” RIhanna says walking through their front door.

“we can tell them when we find out what the baby is” Chris answers

“yeah, okay”

They both changes into some comfortable clothes and stays home for the rest of the day cuddling and watching movies. Chris finds himself watching his lovely lady as she sleeps once again. running his fingers across her soft face. Knowing now he has her forever. His touch wakes her up,

“Chris what are you doing?”

“just admiring your beauty and body, wondering how i got so damn lucky.’’

“well you better do all the admiring you can now cause in a couple months i won't look like this anymore. You won't even want to look at me.”

“that's not true, i'm still gonna love you and think you're beautiful.”

“Yeah you say that no-” Rihanna feels a sharp pain in her lower abdomen thats stops her words in her tracks “Oh my god”

“Robyn What's wrong?”

“i think it's the baby”

“ok imma take you to the hospital” chris pulls back the sheets and sees Rihanna laying in a huge puddle of blood”

Rihanna burst into tears “oh my god what if i lose the baby? Chris i'm so sorry.”

“Babe it's not your fault” he says carrying Rihanna down to the car to take her to the hospital.

they get to the hospital and the doctor see her immediately. After she is seen and while the doctor does test Rihanna says

 “Chris i'm so sorry i don't know what i did wrong. I didn't mean for this to happen. I know you were so excited and i messed it all up.”

“Robs you didn't mess anything up and it's not your fault no matter what happens. We are going to just wait and see what the doctor say we don't know anything yet so stop thinking that way.”

“Okay” Rihanna says wiping away her tears.

The doctor walks in and Rihanna sits up and looks at the doctor anxiously.

“Well every thing i okay.” Chris and Rihanna sighs in relief.

“But you need to be extremely careful with every single thing you do for yours and the baby's sake, okay?”

“okay” they both say at the same time

“Thats why im putting you on bed rest until you deliver. I don't want you to do anything that you don't have to do. That means so parting, no driving no cooking and cleaning and no sex.”

“we understand” Chris says “i'll make sure she's taken care of.”

“Thank you Chris. See you next month for your check up” Chris nods and carries Rihanna back to the car. When they make it home Chris waits on his lady hand and foot and make sure shes comfortable. He puts her in the guest room and tells her to call him if she needs anything while he throws out the bloody sheets and mattress. When he goes outside to throw the mattress out the paparazzi  bomb rushes him snapping pictures and asking questions. 
“chris why are you throwing out a bloody mattress” “why is there blood on the mattress” “is Rihanna okay, we haven't seen her in a few days.”

Chris stops and looks at them but does not say anything he just goes back inside.