Formally known as What They Don't Know
Separated before highschool, Seventeen yeah old Tichyna and Carter never expected to see each other again and still have the same feelings they had for each other all those years ago, but now they have each oth...
After hearing that she was in labor. I didn't know what to do. I was sitting on the couch, keeping an eye on Chy while she slept she finally went to sleep after crying and apologizing over and over about it being her fault why this happened. It had been 12 hours since she was in labor, the doctor manage to stop the baby from being born right now. They admitted Chy to the hospital for the next 2-3 days to monitor her and make sure, she doesn't go back in labor.
The doctor said worse case scenario is nugget could be born right now stillborn, best case scenario, she would stay pregnant and nugget would be delivered full term.
She also said Chy stress level were sky high and her stressing out triggered her contractions. Lucky her water didn't brake. If it did it would have been a different outcome.
I was stressed, because that was the scariest thing, I had to watch. Our parents and Reality and Dustin had went home and I was staying the night.
"Ace?" I looked up at Chy and she was looking at me. I stood up by her bed and grabbed her hand.
"I'm so sorry...I feel so bad....it's all my fault."
"Shhhh...it's not your fault. The baby is okay and she is fine and she knows her mommy wouldn't do anything to hurt her." I told her.
"I just feel bad. Can you come lay with me." She looked so sad. The nurses wouldn't come back until morning since I was in here, so why not. She wasn't hooked up to all the machines she was earlier, just one or two.
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We laid in bed together. I set my alarm so I wouldn't get caught by the nurses.
The sun was bright. I looked around the room and realized, I was in a hospital and I slept past my alarm.
"What time is it?" I said out loud.
"It's 8:57." One of Chy's nurses said, while looking at the computer screen.
"And don't worry about you being in the bed with her. It seems to calm both mom and baby." I nodded and pulled closer to Chy.
By the time, we went back home, it was Christmas Eve. We were at Chyna house and the door was open, per requested by Ms. Chyanne even though Chy was already pregnant.
"Chy, should I get you something for Christmas or the baby?" I asked.
"Fawk you mean, she still apart of me. She ain't here physically yet, until next year. So she can get her present next year." She said.
"Yo selfish ass." I told her.
"I'm playing. I love you, you love me." She said.
"Really Barney? I'm joking around. I got both y'all something." I told her.
"You betta. I'm hungry. Let's take a trip on our favorite rocket ship to the kitchen." She got up and started for the kitchen.
