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𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍
"Okay now Miracle, On the count of three, I'm going to need you to give me one big nice push okay." Dr. Pooshpack sad positioning himself.
It was now time for Miracle to put all the things she learned from the books and pregnancy class to use. Feeling the same burning, stinging sensation all around her vaginal opening. Miracle mustered up all the energy she could muster and gave one big push.
The pressure she once felt disappeared and was now replaced with an empty feeling. "Its a girl!" Dr. Pooshpack exclaimed.
The emotions in the room were high. Keke was crying, and as they handed Miracle her baby girl she started to cry too.
For nine months Miracle slaved away and worked overtime in order for her daughter to live comfortably. She months faced the judgmental stares and rumors about her not knowing who her child's father was. For a while, she was depressed and even considered suicide, but as her daughter laid in her arms she didn't care. If she could she would do everything all over again simply because she got to meet her other half.
"Ms. Watts, can we please take her to get cleaned up?" The nurse asked.
Miracle hesitated to give her daughter to the nurse but ultimately she handed her over. "I'm going over there, I'll be right back." Keke said following behind the nurse with the camera in her hand.
"Ms. Pason, are you ready to push again?" Dr.Pooshpack asked, snapping Miracle out her trance.
Miracle nodded her head and watched as the nurse gave her a shot of Picotin (oxytocin) in her arm. Soon she started to feel contraction again but, it was so faint it didn't bother her. Dr. Pooshpack gently pulled on her umbilical cord with one hand while using the other to press and knead her uterus.
Soon she started to push again, and with one nice push, the placenta was officially out.
A/N: Y'all thought she was having twins didn't you?
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RandomThis is a remake for His Baby since the original one got taken down. I hope you guys enjoy