Ch. 21

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Demi's pov

*1 week later*

Due to cramps that have been present for the past few days, I've pretty much stayed in bed. I've just been getting as much rest as I can to be completely honest.

"Dems, wake up hermosa." I hear.

I let out a groan as I open my eyes and face Wilmer, "I think I know why you've been cramping." He says.

"Wilmer, I know you did not just wake me up to tell me that. I am tired and exhausted and quit honestly feel like shit. I don't care why I'm cramping, I want to sleep." I say.

"Ok, well either your water broke, or you pissed the bed. I doubt you pissed the bed so that leaves option one." He says.

I sit up and look down and sure enough, Wilmers right, "Fuck." I whisper.

I hear little footsteps running into the bedroom. I quickly cover myself up as I see Ariana standing at the bed, "I Here to snuggle and make mommy better." She says.

Wilmer kneels down to her level, "Princesa, can you go sit on the couch for a few minutes? I need to talk to mommy and then we'll tell you a secret no one else knows." He says.

"Ok daddy." She says running off.

"Do you want me to help you change?" He asks.

"No, I can do it." I say.

"How bad is it?" He asks.

I get out of the bed and stop moving the second I feel a what I now know are contractions. I wait it out before responding to Wilmers question, "6 and a half." I say.

"out of 10?" He asks.

"Yeah." I say stripping out of my current sweat pants. I manage to put on a new pair of sweat pants,  change into another shirt, and make it halfway down the hall before I have to stop walking for a more intense contraction. Wilmer stands with me and waits it out before we go to the living room where I see Ariana on the couch with Cinderella.

"Hey Ariana, guess what?" Wilmer asks.

She turns her head, "I didn't do it." Her eyes widen.

I look at Cinderella who's got marker all over her paws and I sigh. I don't think I care to know the story this time.

"Alright, well, your sissy's coming." Wilmer says.

"Sissy?!"

I smile at her, "Yes, I'm going to have your sister tonight. If not tonight, tomorrow morning." I say.

She jumps off the couch and runs to her dad, "I get sissy?" She asks.

Wilmer nods, "Yes, you will get a sister. But we need to get mommy to the hospital so she can have your sissy. Can you grab a few of your favorite toys?" Wilmer asks.

"Yeah daddy." She says.

"Diaper bag." I remind.

"I'll go get it now." He says.

I grab Ariana's backpack and I open it wide for her as I watch her drop her favorite toys in it. The Rubix cube goes in first, then a coloring book with a pack of colored pencils, then a few toy cars, and various other things. I bite my lip as I feel another contraction come over me.

"Can you get her blanket, coco, and some snacks along with a water bottle full of apple juice?" I ask.

"Yes." He says.

Ariana sits next to me and wraps her arms around me, "I love you mommy." She says.

"I love you too." I say as I focus on the contraction.

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