Chapter 90

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October 1
I'm being shaken awake by Danny and I groan.
"Get out!"
"Goddamnit Jessica now isn't the time get the fuck up!" I groan and sit up, sharp pain hitting me.
"What?!"
"Zay fell and Rue thinks he broke his wrist."
I hop out of bed and throw a dress on and slide my flipflops on. I quickly go downstairs and grab the keys and run to the car, Danny chasing after me, I throw the keys and he catches them and gets in the car.
"Come on!"
"That's the fastest I've seen you move  in months Jess." I get a sharp pain.
**
I get there and Rue's face is white.  I start freaking out. Panicking. She leads me into the room and Zay's smiling but his little eyes are puffy. He's been crying. Oh my baby. I pick him up and hug him.
"Okay, his wrist is fractured." Bryce says.
They have his little arm wrapped. I follow Bryce down the hall. Pain hits me and I hunch over. I start to cry. I put Zay down and fall to my hands and knees. My head falling down. Damn it. Danny gives relieve to the pressure on my lower back and I sigh.
"Yeah mom's in labor." Bryce says.
"Nothing important you know, the woman who gave birth to you is on the fucking floor!"
Danny helps me up.
"Rue take him please." I grab my phone and call Sarah.
"Hello?"
"It's baby time!" I get another pain and drop my phone, shattering it. Damn it!
**
I groan and toss and turn in the hospital bed.
Danny holds my hand.
"It'll be okay Jess, I love you."
"To hell with you and your love!"
"Jess shh I'm here for you" I bitch slap him.
"Fuck you!"
**
"Hey Jess how are you feeling?" Sarah says walking in.
"Just peachy, you know that feeling when you're about to have twins for the second time and you know it feels like anal sex all over again."
"Not allowed to have an epidural are you?"
"No she isn't and she is not taking the news very well." Danny says. I clench my jaw.
"Who said you could talk you dumb son a bitch!" He puts his head down and plays on his phone.
"Jess hunny you're okay."
"Danny can I see your phone?"
"Sure." He hands it to me and I throw it.
"Fuck that phone! Look down at my vagina because I think I feel a fucking head!" I reach my hand down and feel hair where my center is. Here we go.

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