Damaged Heart

chapter thirty six

9 months pregnant

Mercedes

Arguments after arguments. My due date is like in a week and he still acting childish . I don't even know what's up with him. I was on the phone with Isaiah and then he came downstairs.

"Who you on the phone with?"

"Isaiah ." I said as I finished my phone convo.

"Whatchu on the phone with him for? You cheating on me now?"

"Shut up August you know I'm not cheating!!" I said rolling my eyes. He's been accusing me like shit lately .

"Whatever you always in your damn mood , I'm tired of yo fucking ass." He said getting his keys .

"I'll call you back." I told Isaiah before hanging up, goin up to him.

"Where the hell you going? Every time we get in a damn argument you leave and come back fine." I said this nigga up to something and I'm not liking it.

"Don't worry bout me just talk to yo lil friend." He said then left slamming the door right in front of my face. I yelled out of frustration, I swear he's like a different person from 9 months ago and I'm not liking it .

I went to the restroom and washed my hands coming out, once I was done. I decided to get dressed up so I put on a long sundress and some sandals and small jewelry as I fluffed my curly hair that was now in the middle of my back .

I sat on the couch, rubbing my stomach since little guy was kicking hard and I was having small contractions . He started calm down as I continue to rub . Bentley came and sat on the couch beside me as bubbles was in my lap , laying out .

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I woke up from a sudden pain and wetness . I went upstairs checking myself and saw my water had broke . I got the prepared bag and got in the car , cranking it . I called August but everytime it went straight to voicemail .

"Ugh where is his ass at." I muttered. My contractions weren't bad right now so I was fine . I tapped my finger against the steering wheel as I made my way to the hospital .

Once I was there , I got a nurse and she took me to a room , hooking me up to wires as I laid in the bed , now in a gown . I tried to continue breathe normally as the contractions became a little worse . I text Isaiah and he said he was on his way and I called August again and he answered.

"-hello."

"August I'm at the hospital-"

"- why what happened?"

"My water broke -"

"-you drove there without me!"

"I can't just wait for your ass and plus you wasn't answering!!"

"- iight whatever I'm on the way."

He said but I just hung up. He's being so difficult for me to be having his child. I took the scrunchie off my arm as I put my hair up into a bun and laid back, rubbing my belly .

"It's almost time little man." I said with a slight smile .

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"Mane get out the room she dont need chu in here!!"

"Man the fuck you stuck up as hell."

"Would y'all shut the fuck up!!" I yelled already in bad pain now since I've been in 5 hours of labor already and August& Isaiah over there arguing . Soon Dre walked in.