Your POV
I was cleaning the kitchen when I started to feel pain in my back. I continued to clean a little until the pain got a little more worse.
"Huh" I groan in pain before sitting on the chair
I sat in the chair looking and the mess in the kitchen. As I looked at the mess I started to cry. I can't do a simple thing anymore. Every little thing I try to do it hurts.
"Why are you cry" Sammy ask coming into the kitchen
"The kitchens a mess and I can't even clean it cause I'm in pain" I cry
"You could have called me" he says hugging me
"You were working on music though" I mumble
"[Y/N] I don't care what I'm doing" he says looking at me" you and this baby is are what I care for...besides my family too"
"Thanks" I say kissing him
"No problem" he says kissing back
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Baby images//Omaha boys
FanfictionBaby images//Omaha boys 1/18/16 6/11/16(completed)