Growing Up Together(EDITING*)

Chapter 1; PUSH !

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It was finally Carmen's due date, and man you could tell she was close. For 9 fucking long months, I dealt with her pregnant ass.

She NEVER fucking stopped eating ! And she had cravings for weird shit, like grapes and Carmel. The fuck kind of shit was that ? Nasty right ? She was always mad at me, and for the love of god I never knew why man.

I'd walk in the house coming from school, and she'd be throwing glass and shit at me for no apparent reason. One minute she a be crying, then the next she a be trying to fuck my lights out !

I'm telling y'all man, a pregnant woman is a confusing one, and a pain in the damn ass.

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I was 18 now and Carmen was about to be turning 18 in a couple of weeks. I managed to save up enough money and move us out to ATL.

We lived in a 2 bed room house and a nice sized one at that. I was working a paying job and I provided for my soon to be wife and my unborn baby boy. I would come home late often, or sometimes at like 4 in the morning.

Carmen ain't like that shit, and sometimes she accused me of stuff. But I knew it was just our little boy stressing her out, so I never got upset with her.

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Currently, I was holding Carmen's hand while she was trying to push our little man out. Man when I tell you that I was Finna pass out, I was about to pass the FUCK OUT !

"Honey come on you have to push ! He's almost out !" The doctor yelled at Carmen and she squeezed the fuck out of my hand, almost breaking my shit. "IM PUSHING AS HARD AS I CAN YOU DUMB ASS BITCH, GET THIS BABY OUT OF ME !"

Carmen had colored her hair and her auburn locks stuck to her forehead and sweaty shoulders. Her eyes were shut tight as hell and she was really in pain trying to push Stephon out.

Minutes seemed like hours as Carmen finally pushed half of him out. "Obtener esta DIABLO DEL ME PLEASSSEEE GET IT OUT!" Carmen started to speak in Spanish and that's when I knew she was going through hell.

Finally, she pushed one last time and they got my little man out, taking him away to clean him off and shit. While I was worried about my son, I was more worried about my baby.

I didn't know tears were coming out of my eyes until Carmen started laughing at me tiredly. "Fuck you crying for Anthony ?" She joked, and I wiped the sweaty hair away from eyes, kissing her forehead. Trust me, once you witness the birth of your son it's a beautiful thing.

"Baby are you okay ? Are you alright ? Are you in pain ? Do you need anything ?" I threw questions at her left and right, but I couldn't help it, I was so worried about her man. Carmen chuckled and weakly tried to sit up, but I pushed on her shoulders, wanting her to rest.

"I'm in a hell of a lot of pain, but I think I'll manage baby.." I sighed and pulled up a chair next to her, half smiling and grabbing her hand with mine.

"Baby we did it...no you did it ! You had our son man, you did it..." Carmen smiles and closes her eyes, tightening her hand around mine. "No bae..we did it. Together." She leaned her forehead on mine and pressed her lips against my own.

Her lips tasted like hospital food, but I didn't mind as I kissed her back, tangling my fingers into her hair. I was shaking, I was scared, I was proud, but most of all I was happy.

Just as I pulled away from our heated ass kiss, Carmen collapsed on the bed and started snoring loud as fuck. I knew she hadn't slept properly in so long, so I just laughed and watched her sleep.

It was our time now, and I was going to give her and my son the fucking word.

No doubting that...

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