It's been a week since I got back together with Nickoli. We didn't break up, but it felt that way when we argued. It's been a week since I'd been out of the house. It's been a week since I went to let the doctor check up on me. He was wary when he looked at Nickoli and I, but I told him Nickoli and I were fine.
Since that day, I had been dreading the time that I would have to give birth. I wasn’t too far off either. The doctor told me sometime this week would be when I'd be fully ready to start my delivery. I sighed and ran my hand through my hair, pulling it out of my face. I was in the room with Nickoli sitting next to me on the bed.
"Don't worry your pretty little head. I know you'll do fine." He reassured me. I smiled.
"I'm not worried about that. It's the pain." I said resting m
