happily ever after.

10

"I️ don't even know if I️ wanna talk to my Dad and Stepmom after yesterday."

I️ said as I️ looked down.

"Hey, don't worry about them. Focus on the positives of today. We get to see Little Bit today."

Fergal said, putting his hand on my stomach.

"Yeah I️ guess that's a plus. I️ just hope he/she is okay. Especially with all the throwing up."

I️ said with a sigh.

"Don't stress about it. I️'m sure the baby is doing great."

Fergal said.

"I️ hope so. I️ can't go through another Mia situation."

I️ said.

"Hey. We are not gonna go through that with this baby. I️ promise."

Fergal said, wiping the stray tear from my cheek.

"Don't promise stuff. I️ don't want you to have to break your promises."

I️ said, biting my lip.

"I'm not gonna break my promise. Stop stressing."

Fergal said.

"I️ can't. Stressing is all I️ do."

"Well quit it. Unless you want to be in the hospital for the next 32 Weeks.",

Fergal said.

"Anyway, Have you heard from Sami?"

"No. Have you heard from Sasha?"

"No."

I️ said with a sigh. Then my phone buzzed.

Aaron:
Sasha and Sami just got to Raw. Might wanna call them...

"Who's that?"

Fergal asked.

"Aaron. He said Sasha and Sami are at Raw."

I️ said, dialing Sasha's number.

"Hey. What's up?"

Sasha asked as she picked up.

"What's up? Where the fuck have you been?!"

I️ yelled at my phone.

"Woah, calm down."

"I️ can't fucking calm down! Do you know how worried I've been?"

I️ yelled.

"Okay! I️ get it! You're pissed! Sami and I️...eloped."

Those words almost made me drop my phone.

"You What?"

"We got married."

"And you didn't tell me?!"

"I️ don't have to tell you everything Pamela."

"We're suppose to be best friends Sasha! I'm in the hospital because I'm so stressed over you and Sami! But don't worry, I️ won't stress about you guys anymore. Maybe Baby Devitt And I️ won't be sick anymore."

"Wait. You're pregn-"

I️ hung up the phone before she could finish her sentence.

"Fuck her."

I️ said, throwing my phone down.