College Girl Sequel

Chapter Seven

Liberty
Baby boy is premature so he's being closely monitored by the nurses. He's put into a cubicle and is watched to make sure he has no health defects. We get to hold him from time to time. He is so tiny. Trey and I looked at him and the name clicked.

Judiah Tremaine Neverson.

I never thought that I'd be a mother. Like wow. Trey is a dad. We created this. I lean on Trey's arm as we look at our son and cry. He holds me and kisses my forehead.

"You did so great." I say with my head on his chest," Surprised you didn't faint."

"If I did, you and the baby could've died." He says.

That's the scary part. I shudder at that thought. Trey basically saved my life and the life of his son. Trey and I make observations as watch closely at his tiny movements. Suddenly weak, I ask Trey to walk me back to the room.

"You okay?" He asks while helping me walk back.

"I just need to lay down." I say.

Down the corridor and into the room, Trey tucks me into bed.

"Get some rest." He says while pushing the loose strands of hair back.

With the sudden lose of blood, standing for long periods of time is hard. I close my eyes and let the sleep take me.

Several hours later
I awake several hours later to soft voices and laughs.

"She's waking up." Someone whispers.

I open my eyes to see that I'm surrounded by Gabby, Rihanna, , Dwayne, Grace, and Mackenzie. Of course Trey.

"So, how was it?" Rihanna asks propping herself on my bed.

"That shxt hurt like hell." I reply with a tired smile.

Everyone laughs. I sit up and see the "It's A Boy!" Balloons and decorations everyone bought.

"We went to see the little guy," Grace begins,"He's perfect."

"Thank you."

"He's gonna look like his ugly dad." Gabby adds in jokingly.

"Ay, you know I got these good looks I have to pass on. Stop hating." Trey says with a smile.

Even though he looks tired, he still looks fine. Trey leaves the room again to go check on Judiah, and leaves me with our guests. After a while, they leave and Trey and I are alone again.

Everything didn't go as planned, but it happened. Trey dozes off in the rocking chair next to my bed with his mouth open. Ew. I buzz for a nurse and ask if they can bring my son.

A couple minutes later, a nurse comes in carrying a small bundle in her arms.

"Here he is." She says while lowering him into my arms.

Trey wakes up by then and yawns. The nurse leaves us.

"Can't get enough of him?" Trey asks.

"Nope." I reply while picking up his tiny hand that's in a fist.

Judiah opens his eyes and looks into mine. I'm your mommy, boo. I smile and kiss his tiny hand.

"Motherhood suits you well, baby." He says while watching me.

I look up at him and smile.

"You're a hot dad."

He chuckles and Judiah begins to fuss. His diaper is clean so he must be hungry. I whip out a boob and him. As Judiah eats, Trey and I watch Being Mary Jane.

This show always pisses me off.

"My mom is bringing us food." Trey says.

"Great. Real food because this hospital stuff wasn't working for me." I say with relief.

"She's gonna go crazy for him. I can already hear her voice." He says.

"Hear who's voice?" Trey's mother asks while walking into the room.

Trey and I look at each other and laugh.