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Maddison's POV
the paramedics rushed my into the back of an ambulance my stomach still in so much pain.

"BRAD!!! OUCH!! OH MY GOD" I scream holding my stomach.

"It's okay baby I'm here."  Brad says I start crying when the pain eases a bit. We get to the hospital and they run a few tests on me. When I'm lying in bed Brad just stares at me then at my stomach. Brad decided to phone his mum and tell her I was in the hospital we didn't bother phoning my mum as we knew she wouldn't be able to get away from work.

"what did your mum say?" I ask him when he returns.

"Just that she hopes you and the girls are fine." brad says and i put my hand on my stomach.

"Me too" I say quietly and then the nurse walks in.

"Hello, Maddison you had Braxton Hicks contractions, also known as prodromal labor or practice contractions, or false labor, are sporadic uterine contractions that sometimes start around six weeks into a pregnancy. However, they are not usually felt until the second trimester or third trimester of pregnancy." She says me and brad both look at her.

"So they babies are they okay?" Brad asks.

"Perfectly fine just wanted to show their mummy what she is in for" she chuckles "you's are free to leave when you are ready" she says to us.

"Okay thank you nurse." I turn and look at Brad and smile.

"They are okay"'i sob.

"I know babe. I told you it would be okay." He says smiling at me. "Come on we'll get you home and we can tell our parents. We also better go shopping for stuff for the house if you are up for it." I smile and nod.

"Yeah I'm up for it"I say. We make our way out of the hospital and to brads car. We get in and drive home.

"Have you told your mum everything's okay?" I ask him.

"No I was just going to wait until we got home."

"For God sake Brad you could have texted her let her know so she wouldn't worry." I say turning away. Like why wouldn't he tell her.

"Alright sorry." He says.

"Aw Brad don't start that shit" I say to him.

"Maddison listen I'm just going to ignore you because you are being in one of these moods where you are completely unreasonable and I can't be bothered with it." He says.

"WEL BRAD IM THE PREGNANT ONE SO I CAN BE UNREASONABLE IF I WANT!" I shout and he just looks at me. We pull up outside his house and he gets out of the car and comes to help me. I push his hand away. "I'm fine" I say getting out with a lot of struggle. When we get in I take it upon my to tell Anne I was fine and explained about the pre labour contractions.

"You's could have phoned I've been worried sick." Anne says and I just glare at Brad.

"Well I'm going shopping for the house are you coming or not?" Brad says

"Brad there is no need to be so cold with her" Anne says. Brad just stares at me raising his eyebrows.

"No go yourself, I'll make you dinner for you coming home." I say to him and he kisses my cheek and leaves.

"Is everything alright with you's two sweetie?" Anne asks.

"Yeah think this is all just getting a bit much and I'm very temperamental and we fell out because he didn't tell you I was okay, it's just silly things that seem important at the time but really aren't and I'm starting to regret the way I spoke to him." I pull out my phone and text him.

-to Brad-
Hey babe I'm sorry for snapping I'm very tired and emotional but I love you loads and appreciate everything you are doing for us. Pick our nice things and I'll have you diner ready for you coming home. Love you x

-from Brad-
I'm sorry too I forget what you are going through sometimes, I've picked some nice things. I love you baby. X

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Sorry been so busy with school but I'm going to update again tonight to make up for it.

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