Y/N
"I need sleep tonight," I said. "So do I, I have the twins tomorrow and I have to help setup for my parents Christmas party tomorrow," Michael replied.
"I am nine months pregnant with our child and I can barely do anything except eat and drive," I argued.
"But I take care of the kids all the time!" Michael complained. "Excuse me! No you don't, stop lying!" I yelled.
"Oh, so I'm lying now," Michael scoffed. He got up and quickly walked out the room as the twins were both still balling their eyes out.
***
"So, you got the twins today for while I take Matthew to his team Christmas party?" I asked Michael. He had the twins in their car seats.
"Yes, I have everything packed and ready to go," he said.
"I'm still upset about last night," I said. "I could say the same," he chuckled and walked off with the twins car seats.
"Matthew we need to go!" I yelled from downstairs . "One second mommy!" he yelled back.
"Can I open gifts?" he asked. "Tomorrow, at grandmas house," I responded.
It took a few minutes, but he came down and I gave him his snacks and we left.
***
As soon as I dropped Matthew off, I went straight back home to relax for the next two hours before the party.
I did some online shopping and got dressed up for the party. I found myself looking at my belly a lot. I was huge, this baby was ready to come out.
I'm just waiting for him or her to decide when to come out.
***
Michael
"Hey Michael!" my mom said. "Hey mom!" she said. "Where's Y/N?" she asked. "We decided to split the kids up today," I explained.
I knew she wanted to pry a little more, but she directed me to the room I would be decorating.
I put the twins down to play in the living room and started decorating.
I was having fun, putting up decorations when my mom rushed in the room with Isaiah. "He's gasping!" I turned around so fast.
There was a slumped over Isaiah gasping for air. I took him and Mariah, and rushed out the house.
***
"Okay, Mr. Jordan, everything seems to be okay with Isaiah, although he is measuring a little small for his age," the pediatrician explained.
"Okay, so is he okay?" I asked. "I want to check his heartbeat to make sure everything is okay," she put the stethoscope on his chest and listened.
She listened for a while before taking the stethoscope off. "There is a little bit of a slower beat," she explained.
"So, is it serious?" I asked her. "I am going to recommend you to a doctor for an EKG right now," she walked out of the room.
I picked both of the babies up and kissed them. I always new Isaiah was smaller, he's been like that since he was born.
Doctors always assured us that it was fine. I thought of telling Y/N, but I left my phone at my moms.
***
We had been transported to a small emergency room where Isaiah was being monitored.
I still hadn't got a hold of a phone, so I decided to call Y/N on the hospital phone.
