Crybaby Shorts

Labor

Noah

Noah was in so much trouble right now. Eliza was in labor right now.

Fucking labor.

He didn't want a child. He's so not a suitable father. He's too young for this! He messed with his hair, stressed out. Maybe they can abort it?

"Mr. Tanner?"

Noah looked up and saw a doctor.

"Mrs. Tanner requests your assistance."

He got up, making sure to bump him aggressively on the way in.

"Ms. Rode," he corrected.