Theres nothing to it, but it worked (Peyton Sanders )

Chapter 13

7 months pregnant.

This morning I woke up so sick that I can't keep anything down. Peyton left at 5 this morning for the studio, it really sucks. I don't want to tell him I'm like this because he's going to want to come home, and I don't want him to. He's out doing his thing, I want to just leave him doing that. Once he comes back Ill tell him.

I really just want to lay down and sleep, but every time I try, I just can't. I'm thinking after Peyton gets home Ill go to the hospital.

I can't believe it's getting worse, ugh.

I think I'll call him. I can't stand it.

"Hello?" I heard over the line.

"Hey, is Peyton there?"

"Yeah, you okay?"

"Kind of. But can you put him on the line?"

"Yeah."

"Thanks, James."

"Hey, baby, are you okay?" I could hear the worry in his voice.

"Honestly, I don't know. I've been puking all morning, and can't stop. I have a fever. It's sucks I feel like crap. I can't fall asleep."

"Get ready, ill be there in a minute. Wait, is your stomach doing anything other than the puking?"

"Yeah?"

"Call my mom, tell her your symptoms and ask if we should go to the hospital."

"Okay, love you."

"I love you too, I'll see you in a few."

"Okay."

The line went dead. I did as he told me and dialed his moms number.

"Hey Tammy?"

"Hey Sweetie," she said," are you okay?"

"Well , that's what I was calling about."

"Okay, what is it?"

" I've been puking all morning, and can't stop. I have a fever. It's sucks I feel like crap. I can't fall asleep"

"Is there anything hurting about your stomach?"

"Yeah."

"Have you ate today?"

"Yeah, kind of. I can't keep anything down."

"Alright. Is Peyton home?"

"He's on his way?"

"Well, I want him to take you to the hospital."

"Alright , thanks , Saucy."

"You're welcome. Call me if we need to come down."

"Sure thing , love you guys!"

"We love you guys too!"

As we were hanging up , Peyton pulled in the drive way and walked through the door. As I walked up to him , I just started crying.

"I'm sorry I made you come home to deal with me." I said wrapping my arms around his torso.

"Honey it's okay! I worry about or health more than my work. I love you." As he was saying that , he kissed my forehead. "Are you ready?"

"Mhmm."

I walked slowly to the car and got it easy.

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10:47 hospital.

"Hi, I need to see a doctor , because I've been puking and my stomach is hurting so bad now."

" Sure thing just go over there and well get you in as soon as possible."

"Thank you."

We were walking over to the seats and they called my name. We followed the nurse to the room.

"The doctor should be in shortly, just change into this please."

"Thanks."

"Peyton can you help me?"

"Yeah, here," he lifted my shirt up and pulled it over my head. "Do you need help with you pants or do you have it?"

"I think I have it thank you, baby."

In return he gave my a kiss on the lips.

"Hi , are you Ms. Boudreaux?"

"Yes."

"Tell me what's wrong today?"

I told him everything that is going on.

"You're in Labor Ms!"