Stilettos in the City

Chapter Tweleve

       ***8 Months Pregnant ***

     Only one more month. Only one. That's what I have to tell myself everyday. I'm preparing my hospital bag as of right now.

"What else do you think I'd need?" I asked Caden who was laying on the bed and texting.

"I don't know. Did you pack baby clothes?" He asked, still texting.

"Crap! I forgot to buy baby clothes! Come on let's go!" I said pulling Caden from the bed.

"Woah!" He said as I dragged him out to the car.

"Drive, now!" I said.

He started driving to all the stores I told him to. We bought a total of 13 clothes. We also bought a few accessories to. We went back home and I continued to pack. Once we finished packing I placed the bag underneath my bed. We laid on the bed and talked.

"I can't believe that it's only one more month until I meet my precious little girl." I said smiling, I rubbed my stomach.

"I can't believe it's only one more month until I find out her name." He said jokingly.

"Shut up." I said, playfully slapping Caden's shoulder.

"I was only joking. I can't wait to meet her either." He said.

"Are you prepared? I mean for me to go into labor." I asked.

"Will we ever be prepared? It could be a million years from now and we still wouldn't be prepared. Why? Are you prepared?" He asked.

"No, I'm terrified." I answered honestly.

"Me too." He admitted.

"I'm tired and my feet are sore." I said.

"I'm tired too. Wanna go to sleep?" He asked.

"Sure." I said, turning over and went to sleep.

Once we fell asleep I dreamt about meeting my daughter. She was beautiful. I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Hello Elizabeth."

"What do you want, Toby?"

"Just checking up on you."

"At 11:00 at night?!"

"Maybe." He laughed nervously.

"I'm fine. I was just sleeping."

"I'm glad you're fine."

"Well, you woke me up now, so talk to me. I better not have woken up for nothing."

"Well.. I've decided to try out singing. I've got everything ready to go, I've just got to come up with a song."

"Toby! That's great news! I'm glad you're trying it out."

"Yeah. I made some friends here and they agreed to help me out. I've got my own band."

"That's good. Is that all that you called me for?"

"Well actually, my manager said that if this song becomes a hit then he may be able to give me the opportunity to be a opening act for someone."