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Chapter 55
Emma’s POV
Before I knew what was happening my feet had led me to Luke’ trailer. I walked in without even knocking, and the room fell silent.
“Guys, can I have a moment alone?” Luke asked, and the boys filed out, each giving me pats on the shoulder. Once the door shut and I knew we were alone, I let the tears fall freely. Luke pulled me into his chest and mumbled incoherent things while I cried. Once I’d emptied the water from my body I sat down on his couch slowly.
“What’s wrong?” he asked quietly, like he was afraid I may bust again at any moment.
I patted the seat next to me. “You may want to sit down.”
He quirked a brow but sat down, placing my hands in his.
“Okay.” I mumbled. “I went to the doctor today, and they said I have a sinus infection.”
He nodded slowly. “That’s not really a big deal, Emma.”
I shook my head. “That’s not it. They ran some tests and I have a very… fragile reproductive system.” I said slowly, and he nodded, his brow furrowed. “Which means.” I continued. “Which means that child birth is going to be very hard, and possibly even fatal for me and the baby.”
“Okay.” He said slowly, before shaking his head. “Emma, why would they run tests on your reproductive system unless you’re-“ He stopped, his eyes jerking up to meet mine.
“Emma, are you- are, are we going to have a baby?” He asked, standing to his feet.
I let out a small laugh at his shocked expression. “Yes.”
He let out an airy laugh, before opening the door to the trailer and yelled. “Hey guys, I’m going to be a dad!”
I laughed; a genuine smile covered my features.
“What about what I just told you, it could kill me and the baby.”
“It could, Emma. That doesn’t mean it will.” He shook his head, grabbing my hands again. “We’ll cross that bridge if we get to it.”
He pulled me close to him and planted a large, sloppy kiss on my lips.
“I love you, Emma. And our baby. And I swear, I’ll be with you through this entire thing. I love you.”
“I love you too.”
I knew that if I was going to raise this baby, I needed to get over my issues. I needed to be there, 100% for this baby, and I couldn’t do that if I was constantly depressed and fighting the urge to cut. I was going to do everything in my power to be the best mom I could be.
No matter what.
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