Chapter fifteen

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Three Months Later
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I was expecting to wake up with my beautiful wife in my arms...but instead I woke up alone. I got out of bed and looked in different rooms for Lauren. I walked back into our room and heard Lauren gagging.

I opened the bathroom door and slowly walked over to her so I wouldn't scare her. I collected her hair in my hands and held it behind her so she wouldn't throw up on herself. When she was done puking, I helped her stand up and held her into my side because her knees were weak. She brushed her teeth and turned to me.

"Thanks Camz." She smiled weakly.

"Anything for my love. Do you want some breakfast?" I asked her.

"I don't know. I'm starving because every time I eat something I throw it back up, so my stomach is empty right now. I really don't feel like throwing up again." I grabbed her hand and intertwined our fingers.

We walked downstairs and into the kitchen. I got down on my knees and pulled her sweatshirt up.

"I swear, this belly gets bigger everyday." I kissed her tummy. "What would our little bump like for breakfast?" I joked.

"Pancakes?" Lauren asked.

"Anything for you baby!" I pecked her lips and then got all of the ingredients. I put them all in a bowl, mixed everything, and then cooked it. I made some sausage and two glasses of grape juice. I put everything on the table and sat next to Lauren.

"Awwww, why's my baby crying?" I asked with a sympathetic tone.

She sniffled. "I don't know." She sobbed into my neck. I hugged her close to me.

"Why don't we eat our breakfast and then relax together." I suggested.

She nodded. We ate our breakfast and Lauren didn't throw up....for the first few minutes. After five minutes she jumped off of the chair, ran into the bathroom, and all I could here was her vomiting again.

When I walked into the bathroom she was sitting with her back against the wall. She had a defeated look on her face. "Jesus Christ, when is this gonna end?" She whined.

I sat next to her and pulled her into my side. "Just a few more months LoLo." I promised her. We got up and rested in bed and watched movies.

We were sitting in bed, me with my back against the wall, and Lauren snuggled up to me. She kept squirming around.

"Lo, you okay?" I asked her.

She nodded. "I'm fine."

A few minutes later she started to moan. "I'll be right back Lauren." I kissed her cheek and jumped out of bed.

I ran downstairs, for a hot water bottle, warmed it up, and ran back into our room. I helped Lauren lay in her back and pulled her sweatshirt up, placing the hot water bottle on her lower belly.

"Thanks Camz. I love you." She struggled to say, panting and sweating.

"Are you having the baby?" I asked, starting to panic.

Maybe I shouldn't have said that. Lauren started freaking out. "I don't know. Call the doctor, please." She begged.

I quickly dialed her number and out the phone on speaker.

"Hello, how can I help you?" She asked.

"Hi, um it's Camila Cabello-Jauregui. Lauren's feeling a lot of pain but she's only five months. Is she going into labor?" I asked.

"Well, did her water break?" The doctor asked.

"No." Lauren said through gritted teeth.

"Alright, that's good. It's probably just some cramps. They'll go away soon." The doctor informed us. We said goodbye and I hung up with her.

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