Crazy, Crazy In Love

Chapter 14

It had been about a month since Shawn proposed. We have our wedding planner doing their job. "So, in six months on the... eleventh? Hows that?" he asks. "Sounds uh good." I say weakly. I have been a bit sick. I can't keep anything down. I think the stomach bug is going around. "Baby, are you okay?" he sets down the book. "I'm fi-" I couldn't finished my sentence due to puke sputtering up. I raced into the nearest bathroom and have myself to the toliet. Shawn came in and held my hair while I emptied myself. "Shh. Its okay. " he rubbed my back.

I took some medicine and we we're on our way dress shopping. "Darling, are you okay? You don't look to good." My mother said from the back. "I'm fine, let's just go." I sighed. "She's been sick all week. I might need to take her to the doctor." he says. "I don't need a-" yet again, bile rose and I caught it in a bag. "Let's just run by the doctor real quick." I say.

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"Good morning Mrs. Mendes. How are you feeling?" Dr. Ramsey walked in. "Sick." I said. "What are your symptoms?" she asked. "Puking,
fatigue" I answer. "Last period?" she asks jotting something down. When was my last period? I look at Shawn and he shrugs. "Oh yeah, our first date." he remembers. "Shawn, that was three months ago." My eyes widen. The doctor looks up. "Would you like an ultrasound?" she asked. "Yes please." Kris answered.

The gel was cold. She moved it around and I held Shawn's hand. "Congratulations Arabella, your going to be a mommy!" her words we're like ,yet again, Jesus whispering. I've always wanted a family. Shawn's eyes started water along with my moms. "I'm going to be a dad, and for real this time." he smiled. "I'm going to be a grandmother!" Kris cried out. I'm going to be a mom. Everything I've ever wanted, Shawn and our child. Shawn and Kris were so happy. "You can hardly see your growing bump, but it's there." she smiles. I looked at Shawn and he let a tear slip. "We're going to have a family, baby." he smiles.

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"Your being paranoid.." I heard him say. "No, it's not. It can't be." he was angry. "Stop okay. Leave me and my fiancé alone." he growled. "Yes, now if you didn't mind, we have to plan our wedding." he walked into the kitchen. "That was Dalton. He said that Camila was pregnant again and that it was mine." he sighed. "Shawn, is it?" I asked, scared. "No baby, the last time was over three years ago." he said. "Good, now what did he what though? Money?" I ask. "No, he wanted...he wanted.. God, he fucking wanted you!" he yelled. He slammed his fists onto the table. I jumped slightly and stared at him. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to yell." he grabbed my hand and kissed it. "I just... I love you." He smiled.

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The wedding is next week. Today, we go in to see the gender. I look at myself in the mirror. I swear I am carrying three kids. Shawn said my belly wasn't that big but, I felt it. "Ready to go?" he walked in. "Yeah, let's go." I grabbed my phone and we headed to the car.

Once we arrived, we we're called right in. "Welcome back. I see your about ready to pop!" she said cheerfully. I nodded and lifted my shirt. The cold gel was soon applied and the tube was scanning my belly. "Looks to me your having a ...girl!" she exclaims. I'm having a girl. A spitting image of Shawn and I. "Damn, I was wanting to teach our boy football." he snaps his fingers. "But I am glad, that we are having a beautiful baby girl, my love." he kisses my forehead. "So, you are right around your due date which is, July the eleventh." she checks her board. "Thats our wedding day!" Shawn chuckles. Dr. Ramsey smiled then handed me a towel. "If you have any problems, you have my cell." she walks out.

The ride how was gentle and silent. "Ooh, throwback." His hit song, Stitches, came on shuffle. "I thought that I've been hurt before," he sings ",but no ones left me quite this sore." he used my hand as a microphone. I watch in amazement as he sung.

Walking in our room, my hormones began to rage. Suddenly, I found myself wanting him. Then, I was on him. "Woah there prego," he smirked. "Are you sure?" he asked. He understood. "Yes." Was all I said before stripping.

My energy was completely drained after last night. "Are you okay? How are you feeling?" he asked intently. "I'm fine..." I smile. I am a little sore but other than that, I feel fine. "Okay. Just making sure." he winks. "So Kris said the wedding planner was going to make the wedding this weekend on Sunday because of our due date...is that okay? All of the guest said they we're available." he asked. "Yeah that's fine." I smiled. "I can't wait to marry you.." he kisses my forehead.

I HAVE THE BIGGEST BLOCK OMG. I AM so sad to announce that this book is coming to an end... right on 15. Ikik. To short BUUUUH. there miight be a sequel depends. Idk