Months go by and all we do is prepare for the babies. Get their clothes together, paint the nursery both baby blue and pink, assemble the cribs and carseats and other gadgets. We were like a perfect family. Only thing was missing is our Price and little Princess.
I am about 8 months pregnant and I can't really do anything. They say twins come early so I've been trying to keep it easy. But today I've been having a lot pain in my stomach
Kyle is at work and not answering his phone. I have nobody to call that's close enough to come get me.
Pain...
"FUUUUCCK" I scream. I don't know how much more of this I can take.
All of a sudden I got the feeling that I needed to use the bathroom. When I went nothing came out. As I pull my panties up a stream of water came out.
My gottdamn water broke.
I wobble back into the room and call Kyle again. Still no answer. I start to blow his phone up until he finally answers.
"What Bianca. I'm in a meeting" he said angrily.
"Bitch I don't care about yo fuckin meeting. Yo fuckin kids trynna make they entrance early so get the fuck over here" I said.
Pain....
"SHITTT, get yo ass home now" I screamed.
"I'm on my way" he said not hanging up the phone.
He told some people in the background that he had to leave. His babies where coming. I heard a lot of clapping and congratulations and then he was back on the phone.
"Are you doing your breathing exercises" he asked.
Bitch does it sound like I have time to think about doing those stupid ass fuckin breathing exercises.
"No Kyle I'm not doing this stupid breathing exercises"
"Doctor Wang said they're good for the babies"
"Well I guess you should've knocked up Doctor Wang cause I ain't doing these fuckin breathing exercises"
"OK baby calm down, I'm not trynna upset you. I'm almost there. Give me two minutes"
This nigga was here in 45 seconds after saying two minutes. He was speeding.
He came in and put my shoes on and helped me up off the floor and grabbed their baby bags. We kept the car seats in the car. No need to take them out when the babies weren't even here.
He put me in the car and went to lock the door.
PAIN..!!!
they were getting worst. They were also close together....
This nigga start speeding through town to get to the hospital. If the twins don't kill me, he will.
He gets there and walks me in and tells them I'm in labor. They wheel me a wheelchair and he goes to park the car and gets the camera and the baby bags.
They take me up to the maternity wing and put me into a room. They check and see how dilated I am....
5 centimeters....
They start hooking me up to IVs and checking my blood pressure and sugar and everything else. I was so uncomfortable.
Kyle came in and I felt a little better
They gave me an epidural and that eased my pain a lot more. I started to fall asleep because I wasn't dilating quickly. Kyle laid next to me and rubbed my belly and kissing me. He was being so sweet.
About 3 1/2 hours later....
I woke up to extreme pain. My doctor came in and told me it was time to go to the OR. They geared up and had Kyle do the same.
7:56pm my babies were born healthy.
Baby A is a girl. Weighing in at 5 pounds 11 ounces 17 inches.
Baby B is a boy. Weighing in at 6 pounds 4 ounces 18 inches.
Kyle brought them to me and I cried instantly. I made 2 beautiful kids.
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