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All you have to do, is say that ' I'm sorry . '

Brielle POV;

I woke up the next morning with Chres's arm around me,and pain constantly shooting up and around my stomach. I knew Chres felt my stomach too, because everytime it happen, he would start rubbing it. I guess he thought he was easing the pain, but he was actually making it worse. I cringe everytime he rubs it, but I do it so that he didn't see me.

" Bri, you awake? "

" yeah . " I said while cringing

" is your stomach suppose to be tightening like this? "He asked

" um, yeah. I think it's a contraction. "

" you're only six months, Brielle. I don't know a lot about pregnancy, but I thought you got those later in your pregnancy. " he stated

" it's nothing to worry about, Chres . I'm fine, everything's fine. " I reassure him.

" are you sure? "

" yeah. " I say trying to convince myself.

I slide off the bed, releasing Chresanto's grip. I started walking -- waddling -- to the bathroom, cringing and wishing that this pain would go away.

I reached the bathroom door, and felt something sliding down my leg. My vision became blurry, and sounds became inaudible.

" Brielle? Brielle! "

Santo POV;

" Bri! Brielle! "

I ran up to her and caught get before she could fall.

" Damn it, Bri! come on, girl! let's go. " I stated while carrying her out the door.

" Brielle! wake up!, talk to me. " I yelled.

" Santo, I'm not okay. Everything hurts! Take me to the hospital, now! "

" we're almost there. just hang in there! " I started

" did you ever go to the parenting classes? " I finished

" No, I didn't fucking go to the damn classes! " she screamed

" you didn't have to shout. "

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Brielle POV;

" have you been stressing, Brielle? " Doctor Hood asked.

I turned my head to her and nodded. Tears ran down my face, I didn't bother wiping them. Chresanto stood at my bedside , with his face full of regret.

" Brielle, darling... " Doctor Hood sighed. " I thought we talked about this. Stress is a very high risk action in pregnant women. "

I continued looking at her,.following her moves with only my eyes. I tried to speak, but nothing came out. I look at Chres and a tear slid down his cheek.

" call me if you need anything, okay?"
I nodded slowly as she walked out. We sat there in silence, the slightly sounds of our breathing, and sniffs.

" Bri, what happened?! Are you okay? Is babygirl okay?? " Chris spoke rapidly and out of breath. he busted through the door, uncaring of the ' Please Knock ' sign on the door.

" Chris, -- " I mumbled.

Chresanto grabbed my hand and sighed.

" Santo, get your hands off my girl . " Chris snapped

" she's not yours. " Santo stated softly..

" she's not yours, either. "

" you said the same thing about your daughter! You're even lucky Bri's talking to you! " Santo yelled

" I said the three months ago -- "

" Well, you weren't suppose to fucking say it at all! I gave you your first child, a baby girl. you denied as soon as I spoke the words, ' I'm pregnant. ' how could you do that to me? How could you let me think that you loved me, then you fuck me over? How could you, Chris? " I cried .

" Did you ever hear the words, ' I love you ' come out of my mouth?! You believing the shit yourself! Jeanna and I are perfectly fine together, I honestly don't need you telling me shit like this. You love me? Good, keep doing that. "

" Chris, you don't have to be an ass! " Santo replied

" and you don't have to keep trying to steal my life. " Chris started, " now, where is my fucking baby?! "

" she's gone, Chris. "

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