Reality Sucks || Book 1

Chapter 6

9 months later...
After a few months me and Evan were still dating and my belly has full grown big, the baby is due on November 12 2014 and today is the 10.
"Hello, son or daughter" Evan smiled while talking to my tummy. I smiled too.
"Whatcha smiling about?" Evan smirked and kissed me.
"I can't wait" Evan was so excited about our baby and creating a family, I was also excited too, but had been throwing up and swollen feet, which is totally normal.
"You wanna watch a movie or something?" Evan asked me.
"Ughh, im so tired and my back hurts, can you massage it for me" I made a puppy face at him.
"Alright" he smiled then grabbed my hand and
walked to our room.
He placed me on the bed then crawled behind me, and massage my back. I touched my round belly then moan, it was probably the best massage he ever gave me.
"Is that good?" He smiled.
"Oh god yes" I moaned.
"Well it's late we should get some sleep." he told me.
I kissed him goodnight and feel asleep holding hands.
✯Morning✯
I woke up with the smell of bacon, eggs, and toast.
I walked down stairs and saw Evan making breakfast.
"Aw thanks you" I hugged his side.
"Here's your breakfast" he smirked.
"Thank you" I kissed him.
I sat down and Evan joined me.
"We are going to the hospital tonight" I reminded him while I ate.
"Oh yeah, kids gonna get out of your crotch tomorrow!" He joked around, I slapped his arm.
"What" he scoffs.
"Hey can you get me some orange juice, I am craving for some." I asked.
"Sure, anything for my woman"
He got up, kissed my forehead, then got me some orange juice.
"Thanks" I smiled.
"Have you talked to Emma yet?" I asked Ev.
"Not since last week." Evan replied.
"Well, I have not seen or heard from her yet, what's going on?" I asked nicely.
"Well, she is in Florida visiting her family or whatever." Evan looked around. I knew he was lying.
"Well I'm gonna call my sister to come tonight." I told him as I finished my breakfast.
Evan took my plate and put it in the dishwasher.
He was my slave when I am pregnant or hurt or whatever, I like it because he would do anything for me.
"I'm gonna take a shower, I feel so stressed." I told Evan as I got up and went to our room.
I turned on the water.
I slipped off my clothes, it was hard because of my tummy is so big and round. I hopped into the bathtub and took a nice relaxing breath. I washed my hair with vanilla coconuts shampoo and conditioner, I washed my self with vanilla body wash. I got out, dried my hair, and got dress into an oversized sweatshirt, and loose sweat pants.
I went downstairs and saw Evan watching a show for new parents and how to take good care of a newborn.
"Don't worry we will be good parents" I told Evan.
"Oh I know, I don't want to kill a newborn" Evan joked around.
I scoffed.
I sat on the couch with him.
"My feet hurt, will you rub them?" I asked. Evan got down on the ground and massaged my feet.
"Thank you so much for the 'doing everything'" I thanked him.
"Oh your welcome, when that baby in born, you take care of him, and I take care of the baby next week." he told me the schedule.
"Alright" I smiled at him.
✯2 hours of tv✯
"Can we have lunch?" I asked Evan.
"Sure, I'll make you a sandwich" he said as he got up and went to kitchen.
✯3 min✯
Evan came back and gave me a turkey and cheese sandwich, and Evan got bologna sandwich.
I looked at the time, 3:00pm.
After I ate I decided to pack for tonight.
"I'll be upstairs packing." I told Evan where I was gonna be. I went upstairs and got my bookbag and packed a t-shirt and another pair of sweatpants, my slippers, and other personal belongings.
I had to pack Evan's because he doesn't really care about clothes. I packed Evan and long sleeve shirt, jeans, and shoes.
I brought the bags downstairs.
I placed them near the front door.
I walked over the couch and I felt something wet down there.
I looked down and the was a water stain.
"Evan! My water broke!" I yelled.
"Oh shit!" Evan got up quickly to me and lead me to the car, I crawled into the car and Evan ran back inside and grabbed the bags. Evan drove to the hospital, while I felt pain coming. I groaned alittle.
"Are you okay?" Evan kept looking at me to see I'm okay.
"Just fucking drive" I stared at him. I groaned loudly.
We finally got to the hospital.
Paparazzis were everywhere and all over the place.
Evan got out and got the bags, then lead me into the hospital.
" Taissa Peters" Evan told the woman at the desk.
"E4, top floor" the woman told us. We rushed to our room and we finally made it.