Love Will Save The Day (Slow Updates) I DON'T REALLY CARE FOR THIS STORYYY

Chapter 9

(A/n- I think you guys know that when she says "Bobby" it's "Michael". I was trying to find one where it didn't mention "Bobby" but had no luck)

It was the afternoon of the next day and Whitney and Michael were now on there way home...

Michael:so, you look very radiant today babe

Whitney:thank you

Michael:and tired

Whitney:*giggled* I am. We did wake up very early so... Why wouldn't I be?

Michael:yeah we did, so I guess we have to go home and sleep huh

Whitney:we don't really

Michael:but your tired. You have to get your rest

Whitney:baby, I'll be fine okay *she exhaled slowly as she felt a tiny contraction past*

Michael:you alright babe *he looked at her worried and rubbed her stomach as he felt the baby kick*

Whitney:yeah, I'm fine. It was just a small contraction

Michael:and I felt him kick

Whitney:her

Michael:it's a boy

Whitney:no it's not

Michael:yes it is... How can you be so sure that it's a girl?

Whitney:how can you be so sure that it's a boy?

Michael:because I know that it's a boy

Whitney:*giggled* I am not about to do this with you again

Michael:you give up

Whitney:*looked out the window and smiled*

Michael:I guess that's a "yes" and you know that I'm right and it's a boy

Whitney:no it's not

Michael:yes, it is

Whitney:alright *she continued to look out the window and crossed her arms* I'm not agreeing with you, I'm just not about to go back and forth with you on this

Michael:fine *he smiled* little Michael *he rubbed her stomach*

Whitney:Kadence

Michael:it's Michael. Stop calling my son a girl

Whitney:it's Kadence... I'll stop when you start calling my daughter a girl

Michael:it's a boy

Whitney:whatever, and don't think that this is a way for you to trick me into giving into the idea of going to see what it really is cause your chances on that are slim to none Jackson

Michael:. . . Damn *he laid back on the seat and she laughed at him*

Whitney:right

Michael:ugh. . . Shit man

Whitney:you have two more months baby, you can wait a bit longer

Michael:I wanna see him

Whitney:her

Michael:hi- *she cut him off*