Love gone wrong

Chapter 5

   It's been a week since talking to Adam. I don't want to see him right now the minute Cole walked through my door Adam and Cole started fighting. All I could do was stand by and watch as I heard grunts and moans of pain.

   I now sit in front of Cole. As he gazes upon my belly. Which one is mine?" He asks his voice so low I can barely hear him. "The older one."

 He nods and paces back and forth. "Can I name our baby?" My heart melts as he said 'our baby'.

 "yes."

 "Do you know the gender yet?"

 "A girl." I smile as I say it, I can't help it.

 "A girl." Is all he says. 

 "Chloe I love you."

 "I love you."

 leaning in his lips fall upon mine. Oh how I've missed his lips. His soft lips. He sits back breaking the kiss.

 "How are we going to do this?"

 "I don't know," I hang my head tired and dissapointed. His next words shock me.

 "Let's live together."

 Shell shocked I just stare."What?"

 "Lets live together, you and me and the kids. I own a house in Michigan, It has four bedrooms and a pool. It's big enough for all of us."

 I stare amazed at what he is offering, but what of Adam?

 "Not both babies are yours, I can't keep Adam away from his child."

 "You can't have us both."

 "I know." I cring at his words. I know I can't have them both but I can sure dream can't I?

"Besides Adam is but a boy himself, how can he support you and the children?" Cole and I come from wealthy families, even without him I can more than support my babies and give them everything they will ever need and more.

 "I'll think about what your offering and I'll let you know what I've decided In a few weeks."

 "Why so long?"

 "I need time Cole."

  He nods and kisses my cheek and leaves. I cry yet again. Why can't I stop crying? I rub my tummy, promising my babies the best, promising what is right for them but what is it? Is it with Adam? Is it with Cole? "I'm so pathetic," I say to myself.

   It's been a month and I still haven't decided. Cole hasn't called and I am thankful for the space. My mother has been over for the last few days. For which I'm also thankful for. As I toss and turn waiting for sleep to take over a pain hits like no other. I find myself crying. I try to climb off the bed only to find the bed wet.

"Mom!" Fear for my babies wealth I yell for my mother.

"Hunny what's wrong?" Hair disheveled, my mom appears.

"I'm having pain."

"Do you want me to take you to the hospital?" She holds me as more pain hits.

Almost carrying me out my mom helps me out of the apartment locking it behind us. In the garage she seats me and drives toward the hospital.

"Mom!" I yell the pain barely bearable."Just a few minutes hunn."

"Oh god ma! Drive faster please!"

"Were almost there hunny." Arriving at the hospital nurses take me in. The nurses give me a room right away soon after my doctor comes through the room door. Making sure it's me he approaches me.

"Ms. Rodde it seems that your are going to be delivering."

"I'm only six months pregnant though!" Fear swarms me.

"We can't seem to stop you from going into labor you are already four cm dialated."

"But my babies will be premature."

"Unfortunately yes but we have the best care that your babies will need here