Naomi Black
One Week Later
Our communication fell off.
Not as bad as it could've but it dropped.
It was okay though you still didn't know anything, nobody knew anything except for the girls and for now, I wanted it to stay that way.
Now that I know why I'm feeling like such shit all of the time, I decided it was time to start listening to my body, or my baby?
I had a doctor's appointment today, and yesterday we had to pick a name out of a hat to see who was going to be my step-in daddy for the day. Natalie of course partook in the game as well.
Finn and Sloane are on their way to the airport right now to go pick her up. Finn tried to get me to go, but I declined.
Even if I wanted to go, Sloane wouldn't let me in fear that she could hit a garbage can and kill the baby.
Or as they say "their niece''.
To be honest Matti, I don't think it's a girl—I think it's a little boy. If you did want him or she, or whatever they decided to be—I know you'd love them. Not because they're part of you, but because I know you'd make the absolute best dad in the entire world.
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