Charlotte's POV:
"OH MY GOD! THIS HURTS!" I scream, sitting up in the hospital bed.
I'm lying in the private wing of the hospital. Going on ten hours of labor. And still only seven centimeters dilated.
"What can I do, honey?" Lucas says, looking concerned.
"Nothing, you can't do anything because there is no possible way that you can have this baby for me, so you can do nothing but let me squeeze the hell out of your hand and scream in your ear," I say.
He nods and smiles. "I can do that."
I lie my head back and close my eyes. The contractions are about five minutes apart but I'm still not dilated to the point where I can push, and I'm trying to tough it out so I can have a natural birth like all the wonderful queens before me, but this reall
