Chapter 8- Labor

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I woke up to the smell of orange juice. I went to go look in the mirror. I am now 40 weeks. I thought. I went downstairs to eat breakfast. "Goodmorning lovely." Ravion stated. I smiled. I sat next to him and ate breakfast. I stood up to go put my plate away but I had a contraction and yelled in pain. Immediately Ravion sat me down, put a pillow behind my back and gave me orange juice. He took my plate and washed it for me. My parents gave each other the look like why didn't you do that for me? And Why didn't I do that when you was pregnant. My babies easily calmed down. "You ok?" He asked. "Yes, thanks!" I answered. My parents exchanged wtf looks. He helped me upstairs. He went shopping for me. He came home and brung in a total of 16 bags inside the house. He put everything away. He made a night bag. I went to sleep. It was about 4:30 p.m. when I woke up. I got up to get me some orange juice. Ravion was right behind me. He hugged me from the back and he put his hands on my belly. He kissed me neck. I turned around and kissed him on the lips. He begged for an entrance. I let him in and our tounges danced in dominance. After a few seconds we stoped. I turned around to the fridge. I felt a cold drip down my leg. I bent over and grabbed Ravion. He grabbed the night bag. "Mister and Misses Amber, SHE'S IN LABOR!" Ravion yelled. My parents came rushing with a pillow and a extra just-in-case night bag. We got in the car. I sat next to Ravion, I held is hand so bad and squeezed it so hard due to my contrations. I put the pillow between my legs. A little bit of blood on the pillow everytime I removed it. "Don't take anything I say personal, ok?" I asked. He kissed my forehead and nodded.

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