gone.

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2 Weeks Later

"Happy birthday, Mia Addison."

I said as I grabbed the frame and stared at it. Then I looked down at my bump.

"It better not be your birthday today, too Zo."

I said. I walked down the stairs and sat on the couch for a while. I felt my stomach start cramping up but that's nothing new. I grabbed my laptop and Skyped Fergal.

"Hey babe."

I said.

"Hey. How are you and Zo doing?"

Fergal asked.

"We're Okay right now. My stomach is cramping up though."

I said.

"Okay, well just take it easy for today."

Fergal said.

"Okay. I will."

I said with a sigh.

"Listen, I gotta go but I'll call you after my match."

"Okay."

I said with a smile. I put my laptop to the side and ended up falling asleep on the couch.

Later That Night

I woke up to sharp pains in my stomach and lower back. I sat up and noticed my wet shorts.

Shit.

"Come on, Zo! You couldn't have waited?"

I whined as I grabbed my phone and called Fergal. No answer. I tried to call all of our friends but no one was answering.

I sat back onto the couch and placed a hand on my bump. The contractions were coming really fast. Zoey definitely wanted out as fast as possible. This labor is definitely going to be quick.

Quick and lonely.

I sighed as I realized I definitely had to get to the hospital as soon as possible. I grabbed my phone and called 911.

I told Fergal him leaving was a bad idea. But no one ever listens to me...and look at where we are now...