Chapter 10

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A month finally passed and it was the second week of February and nippy was now 9 months pregnant and was to give birth any day now....

Michael:Nippy

Whitney:what boo? *she walked down the stairs*

Michael:I wish you would stay down here and stop going up and down these stairs *he grabbed her hand helping her down the last few steps*

Whitney:I'm going to be fine

Michael:you don't know that. You can go into labor any minute and you being out of my sight is the worst thing that can happen

Whitney:Michael, I'm fine

Michael:no your not

Whitney:yes I am

Michael:you were supposed to go in labor last week Nippy

Whitney:and... your point is

Michael:I-I don't know that's why I'm trying to make one up *he smiled*

Whitney:*she laughed* I'm going to be fine okay

Michael:still babe I want you where it'll be easy to get you out the house or for nothing to happen when you do get ready to go in labor

Whitney:oh my god, you worry so much

Michael:that's what I do. . . I'm a worrying father

Whitney:oh please *she sat on the couch* I'll stay down here for the rest of the day then

Michael:you can't sleep down here nip

Whitney:who said I was sleeping down here?

Michael:oh okay

Whitney:yeah okay *she laughed and got up and kissed him* stop worrying about me so much daddy

Michael:and if I don't

Whitney:then you gone drive yourself crazy. . . I'm just gone sit back and watch you

Michael:I am not going to drive myself crazy Nippy

Whitney:okay. We're going to see

Michael:mhm

It was now midnight and they were upstairs sleeping and Nippy started to feel very uncomfortable and decided to get up and she went downstairs . . .

Whitney:I guess your ready huh *she rubbed her stomach as she felt a contraction*

Upstairs...
Michael then turned over and felt Nippy's side of the bed and when he noticed she wasn't there he hurried and got up and ran downstairs only to see her rocking side to side...

Michael:babe. . . You alright?

Whitney:no. . . It's time

Michael:alright *he ran upstairs and got the hospital bag and they left*

At the hospital. . .

Michael:how do you feel babe?

Whitney:a lot of pain but I'm very excited

Michael:me too. . . Can I ask you something love?

Whitney:what?

Michael:why is the bag pink and why does it say "Kadence"?

Whitney:*she smiled* huh?

Michael:*he smiled* you heard me

Whitney:. . . Well there are certain signs you have to look for when your pregnant. We could have been known what we were having

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