Ariana and Ricky are a young couple who have a 12 year old daughter named Aviana and a 2 month old baby boy Wilder. The real plot here is, is Aviana really Ricky's daughter? Did Ariana lie to Ricky?
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Ariana's pov "You are 5 centimeters dialated Ariana." My doctor says after checking me.
I nod in discomfort.
Mommy, Nonna and I have been in the hospital for about 30 minutes now and the only people we have told are Alexa, Frankie, and Nonna. Frankie and Alexa who have Aviana and Wilder went to go walk Alexa's dog at the park so they're out and about.
I still haven't made my decision whether to call Ricky or not. I mean she is his child, but I still can't bring myself to talk to him.
"Are you gonna want the epidural? This is the only time I can give it to you." She asks me.
I nod my head rapidly.
"Please." I bite my lip.
I know I've done this this twice but I still forget how painful it is.
She smiles.
"Don't worry Ms. Ariana she will be here in no time." The doctor chirps as she gives me the painful epidural.
The epidural has to be the most painful thing during this whole birthing process. Or at least that's what I think.
I swear I'm not having unprotected sex for a while.
"Yeah I hope so. I'm just so anxious to meet her." I return the smile at her.
"She will be perfect." She tells me before exiting the room.
I look at my mom who is on her phone and Nonna who is reading a book.
"You guys seem excited." I joke.
They look up from their occupations and laugh.
"Honey, this is our 3rd time being in here. We know what's to come. We are happy about baby Ameera coming though." Mommy replies.
I nod and close my eyes for a minute.
"I feel like, I should text Alexa and tell her to bring the kids. You now before I give birth?" I mumble.
I feel so exhausted but I just want my babies with me.
"If that's what you want doll." Nonna says making me nod.
"I do. Momma misses her diva and her chunky monster." I say grabbing my phone on the counter next to me.
I send the text to her and Frankie. Now I wait for a response.
I'm in a bit of pain,but its bearable. With the epidural the pain just feels like pressure after a while.
"Are you gonna call Ricky dear?" My mom eyes me. I know that she's mad at him, but she also knows that I can't deprive him from being here to witness his child being born.
