Chapter 64

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-Mia-

I was laying on mine and marks bed watching finding nemo. And I'm fuckin crying.

Stupid hormones. I never cry at this move but for some reason I am. I whipped my face and rested my hands on my stomach. It's four moths and it's a pain in the ass. I don't remember Ruby being this bad.

I wish Chica was here so I can cuddle with the pupper but she's with mark who walked to Ruby's school to pick her up.

So I have little Wade who's not that little anymore. More like a fat fluff ball. He was curled in a fluff ball at my side. I petted him and heard the door open and paws scrapping across the tiled floor.

"Mia!" I heard mark yell.

"Bedroom." I yelled back. I whipped my face once again and went back to watching the movie.

"Hey beautiful." Mark said walking into the room.

"Momma!" Ruby yelled. She pushed passed mark and jumped in the bed crawling over to me. She sat on her knees right by little wade. Mark flopped down next to me.

"Hey bug." I said. Ruby picked up little wade and pulled him on her lap.

"It's my little kitty." She said. I smiled at her. Little Wade didn't want to be held and pushed his way away from Ruby and took off out of the room.

Ruby crossed her arms and looked over at me and smiled. "Hey momma. Why are you fat?" Ruby asked. Mark started laughing.

"Because there's a little baby in my tummy." I told her.

"Really?" She asked.

"Yep. It's gonna be a little baby brother or sister." I told her.

"Really?" She said getting excited.

"Yep. What would you want a brother or sister?" Mark asked.

"Sister." She said.

"Me too." Mark said.

"But I want a boy." I told mark.

"What are you gonna name the boy? Because I know you are going to call a girl Natasha." Mark said followed by a laugh.

"Steve."

"Steve?" Mark said laughing.

"Steve rogers? Captain America?" I said. He laughed.

"What's with the superhero names?"

"My dad's love for super heros. My love for superheroes." I said and laughed.

"Ruby's not names after a super hero." Mark said.

"Actually she is. Just not a lot of people will know about her. She's from the dark horse comics. Not a lot know about them. Not very popular you know. But the superheroes name is Ruby so yeah." I told him. He shook his head. "Don't I've me that. You names your dog Chica."

"So." He laughed. I rolled my eyes.

"Momma did you eat the baby?" She asked. Mark and I busted up laughing.

"No baby. I did not eat a baby." I told her.

"Then how did the baby get in your tummy?" She asked. Mark started laughing more.

"Shut up." I smacked mark.

"Momma how are baby's made?" She asked. I let out a long and loud breath of air.

"Sparky. Baby's are made in a scientist lab. And then the scientists out them in Mommy's belly." Mark said.

"Really?" Ruby asked. I laughed.

I then felt a small kick on my stomach. "Ow. Mark hell me sit up." I said. Mark helped me sit up and I leaned on the head board. I felt another kick. I lifted my shirt past my belly and rubbed my stomach.

"Everything alright?" Mark asked.

"The baby's kicking." I told him. I grabbed his hand and placed it on the stop where the baby was kicking. A few seconds later the baby kicked again. I never looked away from mark. His face light up like a Christmas tree. And his smile was from ear to ear.

"Doesn't that feel weird?" Mark asked.

"It does. But it's a sign that they are ok." I told him. He looked at me and smiled then quickly looked back at my stomach.

"Momma I want to feel." I grabbed her hand and held it to the spot marks hand was at. It took a bit longer than the last time before he baby kicked. Ruby squealed and jumped back. Mark and I laughed. "Momma that's scary!"

"No it not." I told her. "It's all natural." I smiled. Mark sat up next to me and wrapped one arm around me and and placed his other hand on my stomach. He rested his head against mine.

"Your watching finding nemo?" Mark asked. I laughed.

"Yeah." Ruby crawled over to my other side and cuddled into my other side and we watched the rest of finding nemo together.

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