Today is the day. The day we find out the gender of our baby.
Taylor will know once we get the results but we will not, and we'll have a gender reveal in a few days.
Collins is getting married in 2 weeks so there is a lot to do before then.
Once we got done at the doctor, we went through the drive through at Starbucks.
"Devan."
"Yes?"
"I need to talk to you about something when we get home.." she said sternly.
"O-ok?"
I ordered our drinks, while we were waiting to pull up to the next window, I put my hand in her little baby bump. She gently grabbed my hand and pushed it away.
I don't know what i did.
I got the drinks, handed one to Bailey and drove away.
"What do you want to talk about?" I asked.
Tears filled her eyes.
I don't know what I did, but I felt awful.
When we got home she stormed off into the bedroom.
I followed her.
"What?! Just tell me what I did!"
"Devan! Look at yourself! You're skinnier than a twig! I'm worried. You weigh 120 pounds, that is way below average for a grown man."
"Bailey.."
"No. I scheduled a doctors appointment for you... I need to know what's going on." She said crying.
"No don't worry about me. Worry about yourself and the baby." I walked away and locked myself in the bathroom.
I felt weird.
Dizzy.
Suddenly there became 2 if everything, I fell on the ground, hitting my head.
"Bailey......"
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Blue eyes and the key
Teen FictionThis is a part 2 to my story "what happened to the old me." This is a few years into the future and Devan is in college now. This is still his pov.
