Chapter 24

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Diggy's P.O.V.

I knew that YN was a little upset with me because there is a possibility that she could be pregnant.

I know that right now is probably not the best time but I wanted to spend some time with her before her doctors appointment and I had a good idea.

I walked upstairs and into me and YN's bedroom. She was curled up into a ball on the bed...my poor baby was in so much pain.

YN-*Look over at Diggy* What?

Diggy-C-can you play for me?

YN-Right now? No. I'm in a lot of *groan* I'm in a lot of pain.

Diggy-Baby please. I'm begging you!

YN looked at me with pain filled eyes for a moment then slowly began to stand up.

After I helped her up off of the bed and down the steps she sat down at the all black grand piano and I sat next to her.

YN-What do you want to hear Diggy? She asked me.

Diggy-Play what you played the night you found out you were pregnant with Stink. I referred to our beautiful daughter and a magical night for me.

YN began to press some keys and sing.

YN-*Playing the piano and singing*

I hear you

Tumbling fast

Here and now

Your afraid

Don't you worry

I'll teach you to fly before you fall...

Away.

She's so beautiful. I just stared at her face and small little hands as she played. Her voice was angelic.

YN P.O.V.

That song brings back so many memories. I can't believe Diggy remembered it.

When I got finished singing to Diggy we got in the car and drove to the doctors office.

When we got called back into the room I got extremely anxious.

Diggy was on the phone with Kaden, who was watching Danielle for us today.

Diggy-Okay...yup..bye. *Hangs up his cell phone and takes a deep breath* You okay?

YN-*Nod your head*

Doctor Richardson walked in and smiled while shaking both me and Diggy's hands.

Doctor Richardson-Okay well Ms.Jordan let's get right to it!

The doctor rubbed the cold gel on my stomach then got the probe and began to roll it around as we all looked at the monitor.

Doctor Richardson-Yikes!

Diggy-*Grabs your hand*

YN-*Bite your lip and interlock your fingers with his*

Doctor Richardson-Take it easy on the basketball workouts YN. Your stomach is shrinking rapidly which is probably the cause of those dreadful cramps and throwing up... However no sign of pregnancy.

YN-*Smile* Yes! Thank you!

Doctor Richardson-No problem! *Hands Diggy a towel* You guys can leave whenever your ready. *Smiles and exits the room*

Diggy-*Sighs heavily* Yay. Ha said dryly.

I studied his face...he was disappointed. Did Diggy want this alleged baby?

Diggy wiped the gel off of my stomach for me with the towel that Doctor Richardson handed him and helped me sit up.

Diggy-You can sign out I'll meet you in the car. *Smiles weakly*

YN-Y-yeah okay.

Awe...

Diggy's P.O.V.

I don't **** with you

Ya' lil stupid *** ***** I ain't ******' wit you...

I got a million trillion things I'd rather ******' do...

Than to be ******' wit you

The radio was the only sound that filled my car as me and YN drove home without exchanging many words.

I honestly was a little sad that YN wasn't pregnant. I missed the entire process. I missed seeing YN getting bigger and bigger each day, feeling a little human kick YN's stomach, YN talking to the baby inside of her, me rubbing her stomach whenever I felt like it so my child knew I was there... I guess I just got excited too quickly.

When we got home I walked over and opened YN's door for her as she got out and kissed my cheek.

Diggy-*Closes the passenger car door back* What was that for? I asked while placing both of my hands on each side of her waist.

YN-Nothing, just know that eventually I'll carry your seed again. *Smiles*

She knew what was wrong with me without me telling her...

As soon as we walked in the house I jogged up the stairs and into me and YN's bedroom. I sat down on the edge of the bed and took my cell phone out of my pocket.

I began to scroll through my camera roll until I got to YN's pregnancy pictures. She was so radiant and ...big I guess.

The pictures of her holding her stomach, rubbing her stomach, reading books to our unborn child, or me kissing her round stomach all brought me to slight tears.

YN-*Sit down next to Diggy*

Diggy-*Sniffles*

YN-We can always make more, just not right now. *Hold Diggy's hand and wipe his tears with your free hand*

Diggy-I-I didn't mean to cry sweetheart.

YN-It's fine. I love you baby.

Diggy-I love you more ugly.

YN-*Chuckle*

Diggy-Give me some. *Holds up his fist*

YN-*Press your fist against his*

"Pow." The both of you said as you pulled your fists apart from each other.

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