Should I? [S4S Short Story]

16

·Still a Flashback·

Samirah

"How painful was it birthing her?" I asked scooping a spoon of my favorite ice cream. Chocolate chip cookie dough.

"It hurt like hell. I thought I was dying to be honest," Chris chuckled. She was eating red velvet ice cream. I never tried it, but the cupcake version is amazing.

"I was in labor for a whole day. Dilating for me was a very slow process and I had to wait to get to four if five centimeters for an epidural," She said.

"What's that?" I needed to know because in less than four and a half months I'll be giving birth. I need all the tips and advice I can get.

"It's a pain medication to help ease the pain during labor. It can come in different forms but the one I got was a shot in my lower back. It's the most common one." She said.

"Oh okay. I hate pain so I know I'm going to need it." I took another scoop of ice cream into my mouth.

"What are you having?" She leaned forward. Her hand slowly glided across my stomach, rubbing in all the right spots.

Before I could began speaking, she unknowingly, picked up my feet. I didn't have any socks on. I can't sleep in a bed with socks on. It makes me feel weird. Yea, I know fuck what you think.

She started guving me a foot massage and so help me God nothing ever felt this good.

"Shit," I moaned. It was unexpected but being pregnant you would love this type of shit.

Chris giggled, "When I was pregnant with Marlee, this is all I've ever wanted."

I smiled at her. She returned one that made me feel butterflies in my stomach.

More like my daughter kicking the shit out of me.

My stomach is not a damn kickball.

Chris continued to rub my feet until I just about knocked out on the couch.

It was morning. The sun was shining. The smell of bacon filled my nose. God it smelled so good.

I got out of bed not even remembering how I got here. I went and got into the shower. Soon after, I toweled off and did did my hygiene while still in the restroom. I came out and borrowed some of Chris's clothes. grey basketball shorts and a simple White tee. I was still petite as a pregnant woman who was smaller than chris so her clothes has a perfect fit.

I came down stairs and seen Chris cooking. I came up next to her smiling bigger than ever.

I could wake up this every morning

"Good morning sleepy head," Chris smiled. Her smile was everything, and her braces made her even sexier. People with braces lowkey turn me on. But I mean of course they'd have to be cute too.

"Good morning. What are you making?" I asked biting my lip at the site of a plate of pancakes, a pot of grits, some sausage, scrambled eggs with cheese! Last but not the damn motherfucking least, Bacon.

God knows I can be a freak for bacon.

"I made you a plate on the table," She said pointing at the table. I happily skipped my ass over there.