Fine. Fine. I give in. This is just a snippet of what you will get if you guys get this story to 100 votes. Until then, farewell.
Skylars pov 2.5 months later
I sit peacefully on the grey textured yoga ball, slowly bouncing up and down. I close my eyes feeling the all too familiar pain in my stomach. I open my eyes as a liquid runs down my leg making u puddle on the ground. Holy crap!
"ETHAN! ETHAN IM GOING INTO LABOR!" I yell getting off the yoga bell and wobbling towards the wall to lean on it. "ETHAN!" I scream. At last he appeared in front of me. "Holy shit. This is happening now!" He says pulling me towards the door. "Wait I don't have shoes on" I whine after looking at the black drive way (which, by the way is scolding hot!)
"There's no way you're getting shoes on with your feet being that swollen!" He says before helping me out the door.
"Ow" I scampered as fast as I could across the hot drive way. "I need help!" I say trying to get into the car. "I gotcha" Ethan laughs before pushing my butt. "Thanks" I do up my seat belt before he runs to the drivers seat.
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"Oh this is happening!" I say spreading my legs as he drives down the freeway. "Close your legs! I don't want our baby to fly out and hit the windshield" he laughs.
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