"The truth always comes out in the end, no matter how hard we try to hide it. Lies are just a temporary delay to the inevitable and at some point you will have to pay!"
-Unknown
"AHHHHH." I jumped out of my sleep. I was having horrible cramps that literally brought tears to my eyes. I got out of bed to walk to the restroom but the pain knocked me off my feet.
I started to panic. "Oh no, my baby!" I just knew something was not right.
Instead of walking I crawled to the restroom. Once inside I reached up to turn the light switch on.
"What the fuck? Why am I bleeding so much!" I looked inside of my leggings and they were soaked in blood. "Please don't let anything be wrong with my baby."
I made my over to the toilet because I needed to throw up. I flushed the toilet and leaned forward with my arms around my stomach, and my forehead touching my knees. The pain was entirely too much. "Somebody please help me." I silently cried.
I couldn't yell for Sandra because she hasn't been coming home lately. When I need her the most she's never around. I shook my head.
I needed help and if I could just get to my phone then hopefully someone will pick up. I fought through the pain and crawled back into the bedroom.
I made it over to my phone which was sitting on the nightstand.
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The first person name I saw when I opened my phone was Jarod. I quickly pressed his name but he didn't answer. I've been trying to reach out to him ever since he left my house but he hasn't returned my calls. Hopefully, he picks up now!
"AHHHH." I dropped the phone. The cramps felt like they were getting stronger. At this point, I was starting to feel dizzy. I've never felt a pain like this ever in my life. I felt like I was dying.
Since Jarod didn't answer I reached for my phone and touched the next person number. Please answer!
"Hello." I could hear the sleep in his voice.
"Dominique get over here now I need you! Please. Hurry." I was in the fetal position on the floor with the phone on speaker.
"I'm on my way. What's wrong?" I could hear a lot of movement in the background.
"AHHH." I closed my eyes and started rocking back and forth. "I don't know Dom please hurry up and get here. I'm worried about the baby." I started praying that Dom would be here soon and that my baby was okay.
Dom arrived within ten minutes. He had on a black hoodie, grey sweat pants and Jordan's.
I was still on the floor in the same position. I couldn't move. All I could do was cry.
