The Help

Ch. 18

** 2 Weeks Later **

Taylor

It's been 2 weeks now since everything's been good. Me and Tremaine are still going strong, and me and my mom are cool...I couldn't ask for anything else. Well, except for my baby boy to get here. I am now 8 months pregnant, and I have about a couple of weeks until he arrives.

Today is my doctors appointment, to check on the baby and see how he's doing. I get dressed in a white shirt, red leather jacket, jeans and my white sneakers. I tied my hair up in a messy bun. Tremaine came out of the bathroom, with water dripping down his body and a towel wrapped around his waist. I blushed as I looked at him

"Like what you see?" He smirked as he took out a pair of underwear out the drawer "What you blushing for?"

"You have a nice body" I chuckled "Hurry up and get dressed, my appointment is at 3"

"And? It's only 2..we gone make it, the hospital is 15 minutes away" he walked over to me and kissed my passionately "You look beautiful"

"Me? Beautiful? I look like a fat pig"

"So? Your my fat pig" he smiled as he kissed me again "Imma go get ready" he walked away and grabbed some clothes from his drawers

"Ok. Imma go downstairs and fix me something to eat. You want something?"

"Nah. I'm good"

I nodded my head as I walked out of the room. I easily walked downstairs, and into the kitchen. I looked through the the packed refrigerator, and took out some strawberries, grapes, and cantaloupe. I took out the knife that was in the drawer and started to cut up the fruit. I was making a fruit salad, something I was craving for awhile.

After I cut up the fruit, I put it in a container, so I can take it to go. As I was doing that, I felt King kick, like really kicking..like he was playing soccer. I smiled as I rubbed my belly. I saw Tremaine walk into the kitchen afterwards..

"You okay?" He asked worriedly because I was running my stomach

"Yeah.." I nodded. "I think he is going to be a soccer player when he gets older" I chuckled

"Nah..I want him to play football, so he can be in the NFL"

"No..." I said to him sternly "I don't want my baby to get hurt out there. Football is out...no! Nada"

"Whatever" he laughed "You ready?"

"Yeah...let's go" I told him

We walked out the house together. I walked to the car as he locked up the house. We both got in the car and headed to my appointment.
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We finally arrived at the doctors. Me and Tremaine walked into the hospital, walking up to the front desk. I signed my name on the slip and told the receptionist that I had an appointment at 3. He nodded his head and told me to sit in the waiting area. Me and Tremaine sat by eachother

"You know, we never chose a middle name for king?"

"I think his middle name should be Tremaine" I said as I smiled at Trey. He smiled back "And I'm guessing you like that too?"

"King Tremaine Neverson.." he nodded "I like that"

"Me too"

Minutes passed by, and the doctor finally called us to the back. Tremaine grabbed my hand as we walked over to the doctor, following him to the examination room.

"So how are you doing today, Ms. Taylor?" Doctor West asked me as I sat on the examination bed "Any pains going on?"

"No and I'm fine. Thank you"