There's Always A Reason. [Markipler Love Story]

Chapter 65:

-Mia-

Mark was recording in his room while I was in the living room watching some cartoon. I was limited to what I could do because mark said he didn't want me over doing it.

I'm only 7 months pregnant but I was having some difficulties lately and mark wanted to make sure everything will be fine.

I felt a sharp pain in my lower stomach. I tried to move to ease the pain but it was still there. "Momma?" I looked over at Ruby. I felt another sharp pain.

"Mark!" I screamed. "Mark!" I heard a door open and foot steps come running down the hall.

"Mia what's wrong?" Mark asked grabbing my hand. I squeezed his hands. I then felt warm liquid between my legs. I looked down.

"My water broke." Mark looked away from me.

"Sparky you know where the bag is?" Mark asked. Ruby nodded and ran off. Mark helped Me stand up. I screamed and He helped me to the car. When He got me to the seat He turned around and saw Ruby walking out with the go bag. He grabbed the bag from her and she jumped in the back. He tossed the bag next to Ruby and ran to the passengers seat. The pain started to ease a bit. "Honey, you need to breath."

"I- I know." I said trying to control my breathing. After what felt like ages mark pulled up to the hospital. He got out and helped Ruby out and slung the bag over his shoulder and helped me stand up. Mark helped me through the door.

"She's in labor." Mark said.

"Hold on sir will get you a wheel chair." I heard a lady yell. Mark grabbed his phone and dialed a number. He then handed it to Ruby.

"Tell grandma that Mommy's having the baby." Mark said. The lady came over with the wheelchair and mark helped me in it. Mark grabbed Ruby and placed her on his shoulders. "Hold on to me Sparky."

"Grandma!" I heard Ruby say. "Mommas having the baby! She hung up."

"Ok she's on her way." Mark said. "Here tell uncle Tyler the same thing."

"Hi uncle Tyler. Daddy told me to call you about the baby." She said. I laughed a little and then felt another contraction.

"Right in here." The nurse said. Mark pushed me in the room and went and placed Ruby on a seat.

"Stay here ok." Mark walked over to me and helped me up.

"We need her in this." The nurse said handing us a gown. Mark helped me change and helped me on the bed. The pain subsided again and I relaxed a bit.

"Mark. It's two months too early." I told him.

"It's going to be ok baby." He said. "It's going to be ok." I nodded and tried not to think about it too much. My baby boy or girl is going to be fine.

Mark and I decided to we wanted the gender to be a surprise. Oh I hope its a boy. I'd be happy with whatever but I want a boy. Mark wants a girl but I want to win that little bet.

After a while Tyler and Ethan came into the room. And took Ruby. They said that my parents were here and waited in the waiting room.

My contractions were closer together and hurt more. "Ok you're all ready to start pushing." He doctor said. Mark got behind me and held my hands. I felt him plant a kiss on the top of my head.

"It's going to be ok." He whispered.

"Go ahead and push." The doctor said. I pushed and squeezed marks hands. I heard him yell between my pushes.

"Alright I see the head. One more time." The doctor said. I pushed one last time.

There was no crying.

"There's no crying." I pointed out. Marks hands tightened around mine. The doctor was facing away from us. "No. No."

Then I heard crying. My heart dropped when he said that. Mark and I laughed and he leaned down and kissed me. The doctor went and cleaned up our child.

Mark moved to my side and pulled me to him. "You guys want to meet your kid?" The doctor said. Mark and I turned and saw our little bundle all cleaned and wrapped in a little pink blanket. I glanced over at Mark who was smiling. His face was so bright. "There are probably some issues and we are going to have to keep her for a while. She is breathing but it's going to be slow. She's only 3.2 pounds."

"Can I hold her before you go?" I asked.

"For a little but we do need to take her soon." He handed me our little girl. She's so tiny. So fragile. She jerked around with her slight movements. And besides being really small she looked healthy.

"Our little Natasha." Mark said. He leaned down and planted a kiss on her small head. "And I won." I smiled at him.

"We have to take her now." The doctor said. He walked over to me and grabbed Natasha from me. "I'll send a nurse to come talk to you right now." He walked away and soon a nurse came up to us.

"Hi so I am here to inform you ok what's going on." She said. "You little girl is going to need to be on oxygen for a while and we are going to have to watch over her for a while."

"Is she going to be ok?" Mark asked.

"Oh of course. She's going to be fine. She just going to have some slight medical problems later on like asthma. Other then that she's fine. We are just going to keep her here for a couple of weeks." The nurse said.

"Will we be able to see her?" I asked.

"Yes. Just tomorrow. You both need to rest up. It's been a long day for both of you." She gave us a smile and left.

"Everything's great. Our little girl is going to be fine and we'll get to see her tomorrow morning." Mark said giving me another kiss.

"I love you." I told him.

"I love you too."