** Weeks Later **
"Should we out the crib here" Grayson asked.
"Noo.. it looks crowded with the chair there" I stated.
"We should move the chair over there then.." he argued.
"Then we have to push the dresser over some" I convinced.
"Okay..!" He said.
I went to go push the dresser but Grayson stopped me.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"What am I doing? What are YOU doing?" He asked.
"Let me helllppp" I whined.
He shook his head.
"Nope." He said.
He grille sky shoulders and pushed me out of the room.
I walked into the living room and slowly plopped on the couch.
Being pregnant sucks. 😂
I was 'patiently' waiting for Grayson to finish.
"Done!" He yelled.
I tried to push myself up but failed.
I grabbed the arm of the couch and grunted my way up.
I heard soft chuckles behind me.
I turned around to see Grayson leaving on the doorframe.
"Shut up, you sexy asshole" I joked.
He winked at me and walked behind me to the room.
"Wow.." I said, looking around.
"You like it?" He asked.
"It's perfect." I stated.
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"So what-" he began talking until a sharp pain went through my stomach and my pants became a little wet.
I let out a enormous groan and clenched my stomach.
"Hayden!?" Grayson yelled, panicked.
"My-my water broke" I said.
"OH. MY. GOD."
"Grayson!" I yelled.. grabbing on to his arm for pain leverage.
"Okay-okay" He said.
He picked me up bridal style and led me to the car.
He placed me in the backseat and laid me down.
He ran over to his side of the car and drove to the hospital.
