Kat's P.O.V.

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15 mins later...

I had a IV plugged into me. I think it's the Epidural talking, but Rich never looks cute when he's stressed . His waves were curled naturally, not from Murray's. His eyes kept darting from my stomach to the window, trying to look everywhere but at me. What's done is done. Damn, this Epidural is strong!

"Baby?" I whispered.

Instantly, I heard his feet shuffle towards me.

"I don't want to put you and the baby in any more harm than I already have. I love you both too much for that." He said, kissing my forehead. I don't want no damn forehead kiss! As if he could read my mind, he chuckled and kissed me on the lips.

"Hey. I got to go, alright? Call your parents and stuff, ok?" he said, walking away from me.

"Okay. I love you." I called to him.

"Yeah." He said back, walking out the door.


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