2 months later 9 and a half months pregnant.(over due)
Dear diary,
Help!!! I'm over due I just want this baby out of me. Or babies. I was due April 5 and its April 12. I should've had more pregnant sex. Or walked more. Luis keeps visiting me. For the past few months he's been with me every second of the day. We decided that we're gonna give thus relationship another try. So I'm pretty happy. Except for the fact that I'm over due!
I put my diary down and turned around and looked at Luis.
"Why can't I take a small peak at your diary?" Luis asked.
"Because that is a personal life story all my thoughts go in to that and I don't want you to see something and scream." I said.
"Ok ok. He says then he kisses me." And we make out for 7 mins nonstop. Then I stopped him.
"You ok?" He asked.
"Yea the baby was just moving around differently." I said then we continued kissing. Then he was on top of me and we were kissing alittle fast now. "I.... gotta.... pee." I said between kisses.
"Seriously." Luis says as he gets off me.
"Sorry. I'll come back with a sexy pose just for you." I said then I kissed him and went to the bathroom.
I went to the bathroom and I was washing my hands. Suddenly, uncontrollable liquid came out of me. Did my water just break? I thought as I looked down.
"Luis?!" I shouted
"Yes?" he said as he walked to the bathroom.
"Come in here for a sec." I said.
"Are we about to have sex in your bathroom because I am all up for that" he says as he enters. Then he looks at me and said. "Oh, couldn't make it to the toilet?"
"I think my water just broke." I said. And his face reaction looked surprised but happy and reliefed. then he ran out the bathroom and got my mom.
"Why are you dragging me to the bathroom?" mom asked.
"go see for yourself!" Luis says then my mom can in the bathroom.
"Oh my god whats going on? Why are you just standing n the bathroom with a wet floor?" she says with a laugh. "Oh! have the contractions start yet? Are you ok?" mom asked in a panic
"My water just broke, the wet stuff is my water, the contractions haven't started yet, and no im kinda freaking out right now!" I explained.
"Ok Ok lets get you to the hospital now! Michael , Mom come on we gotta go the babies are coming!" Mom yells. then everyone stormed downstairs. suddenly i was lifted up by Luis.
"Luis put me down! PUT ME DOWN!!!" I Screamed. The contractions started. Luis didn't put me down. Instead he ran downstairs with me in his arms. It was alittle romantic but at the time i wanted to slap him. Once we got to the car he put me down and i walked in the car. Michael sat in the passenger seat, grandma sat in the middle seats and Michael sat in the back with me.I layed down in the back and Luis sat with me comforting while i was in pain. This pain was the worst pains i have ever felt in my entire life. I don't know how my mother had more then one child and I'm having twins.
at the hospital
The contractions are becoming closer and closer and more painful by the second. I finally got a room. Then the doctor came in.
"Hello Amy, Its nice to see you a second time and the second time we meet your having the baby. So now I have to look at your cervix." Dr.Williams said.
"My what?" I said then he just lifted up the hospital dress and went under. Luis face looked so jealous and mad I accidentally laughed. Then everyone just stared at me.
"No No No. Not because of dr.Williams and what he's doing." I said with a laugh
"Ok. You are 6 cm. 4 more to go I'll be back in about 10 minutes to check on you three." Dr.Williams says then he walks out the room.
"What exactly were you laughing about? Luis asked
"It was an inside joke..... Don't think negative. What is wrong with me today i just can't stop thinking negative. OWW WHY DOES THIS HAS TO HURT SO MUCH AND IM STILL THINKING NEGATIVE EVEN THOUGH IM GOING THROUGH VERY PAINFUL PAIN!" I Shouted in pain. Then the pain stopped.
"Amy I love you, But to see you like this is killing me. I just don't now what to do." Luis says
"Just be here for me is al I ask of you." I said then we kissed.
"Hey no kissing my sister infront of me" Michael said.
"Oh Michael you don't think kissing is the only thing they do. How do you think they're having a baby." Grandma says and then me and luis laughed.
20 minutes later
"Ok Amy, you've reached 9 cm Its time to push." The doctor says. i get nervous. I breath in and out. Then the doctor counted down and Pushed.
45 mins later
"Amy i know your upset put you gotta tryto hold your other baby girl." Mom says.
"she would've had a brother. What did i do wrong? I ate healthy, I loved and nourished him. Why did he have to die in my arms. I don't think I'll get through this." I cried. then Luis came in the room and hugged me and cried on my shoulder.
"I'm sorry, I've tried to be a man about this but i just cant." Luis says
"Its Ok , Its ok. I love you so much. We gotta be strong. But today we need to let it all out." I cried. then every one was hugging us and we we're just in a sad group hug.
the next day
We're all finally home and I'm making a bottle for my baby. Only one baby not twins. I'm greatful for April (my baby's name). But I still wonder what he'd be doing, what he'd be wearing, when he would cry when he would laugh. It"s 1 in the morning and im up feeding a baby. Then tomorrow i have to learn how to breast feed so I need some sleep. Then i need to get my body back in shape. I walk to the bed room and i see Luis rocking the baby.
"Hey. What are you doing up?" I asked.
"I heared him cry thought I'd help out. Let me feed the baby. You get some sleep." Luis says
"Are you sure you want to?" I asked.
"Yea you have a big day tomorrow and I wanna spend some time with April." Luis says.
"Ok'' i said then i kissed him. I layed on my bed and went fast asleep. Dreaming of what my life would be like with TWINS
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The Forbidden Love
Roman d'amourI'm not allowed to love you but I do. This book is about two people who love each other but aren't allowed to. They are forbidden by they families. In ancient time there was a witch from Amy's side that was jealous of their love so she cursed they'...
