| Nahmir |
"How are you Nick? They say you like to be called Nahmir? Can I call you that?" The therapist asked Me.
To be honest I wasn't feeling this shit but they said I needed to talk to someone because of my sickness.
"No, it's Nicholas to you." I rolled my eyes before laying back down in my bed.
I heard his light footsteps followed by a hum.
"What?" I turned around and saw him holding a picture of me and Tay kissing.
I ran over to him and snatched it out his grip.
"Don't touch it!"
"Boyfriend huh?" He asked while sitting back down.
"Y-yea." I stuttered as I called Tay my boyfriend.
"Well, He use to be I guess." I sighed while sitting criss cross on the bed.
Dr. Ryan looked at me before raising a eyebrow.
"Care to explain?"
"It's a long story."
He looked at his watch before setting down his notepad and resting his chin in his hand.
"I got all day."
•••| Taymor |
"STOP FUCKING CALLING ME!"
"TAY DONT DO THIS TO ME!" Nahmir pleaded through the phone.
I angrily sighed before hanging up the phone. This nigga called me 10 times, texted me 5 times just to tell me Princess in labor.
This bitch only 7 months so I doubt that shit. I picked up my phone once it dinged, only for it to be a text for guess who. Nahmir.
'Please go check on her and the baby for me😩'
I sighed once again, before telling him to send me the hospital address. Once he sent it I got my keys and began to drive there.
Hope this bitch not lying.
•••| omniscient |
That both wasn't lying.
She was in labor and no one was in here delivery room. No one but Taymor.
"You ready to push Princess?" The nurse asked as Princess Laid in the hospital bed holding onto Tay's arm.
"Y-y-yes."
The nurse left out and a few minutes later 3 doctors came in and greeted them.
"Please Taymor, call Nahmir." Princess whimpered in pain as the doctor began to pull up her gown.
"UGH SHIT." She yelled in pain as she felt the baby coming any minute.
Tay grabbed his phone and dialed Nahmir's number but it went straight to voicemail. He tried it again but he got no answer.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS HE DOING!?"
•••
Nahmir leaned over the toilet and puked as a nurse rubbed his back."You okay hon?"
He groaned out in pain and tiredness before wiping his mouth with a towel and going back to bed.
"You still have a slight fever, but your doctor said a few more treatments and you should be outta here by next week!" The nurse exclaimed excitedly.
Nahmir smiled as she said that, he dreaded being in here all day.
"Can- can you hand me my phone?" He asked her as his phone rang for the 10th time.
She handed it to him and walked out of the room. Once he got his phone, it rang again.
"Yea Tay. Everything okay?"
"She-she fucking dead bro." Tay mumbled before screaming out in anger.
Nahmir dropped him phone and covered him mouth with his hand.
"W-w-what h-happened?"
•••
"Waahh waahh! The baby boy cried as the doctors handed the new born to his mama.
Princess smiled at him as he wrapped his little hand around her finger.
"Shh, it's okay baby. Mama gotchu." She looked over at Taymor as he looked at the two of them.
"Grayson Emmanuel Collins." She said to the doctor and he wrote it down.
"UGH!" She yelled and held her stomach.
"Oh shit! It's another one!" The doctor yelled before pulling her legs open again.
"The umbilical cord is around the baby's neck Ms. Collins, we need to do a c-section."
They laid her on her back and covered her lower body with a cloth. After a few minutes another baby cry was heard.
This time it was a girl cry.
A doctor grabbed the baby while the other doctors grabbed a defibrillator and shocked her chest.
"CLEAR!" He repeated over and over again until they finally pulled the sheet over her body.
"I'm sorry sir." He patted Tay's back while walking him out of the room.
•••
"Two?" Nahmir whispered in disbelief as he put his head in his hands.
Nahmir hung up the phone and sat up in his bed.
"God I hope these not my kids."
•••
Do y'all still like this story?😭 or is it getting boring?