Tyler
The entire flight back home I made sure Danielle was okay.
I didn't want to lose another baby.
I couldn't lose another one.
"Baby, I'm fine." Danielle giggled as I helped her off the plane.
"Are you sure?" I asked. "If something is wrong you should tell me before we get to the doctor."
"We're going to the doctor Today?" Danielle asked.
"Yeah. Is that okay?" I asked. "I told Drew to set that up for us."
"Yeah, but I was hoping to go see my Mother first." She cleared her throat.
"We can go visit her and your Father after the Doctor." I said opening the car door for her. "We just need to make sure nothing goes wrong this time. Okay?"
"Okay." She gave me a soft smile.
Amari
"Why are we at the doctors?" Justin asked for the hundredth time.
"Because you need to be here." I said holding his hand.
I had been so moody over the last couple of days. I went from hating Justin and wanting to leave to crying for him to loving him.
Currently, I was clinging onto him. Whenever he'd let go of my hand, I had to fight off tears. I couldn't stand being away from him and I couldn't stand him all at the same time.
"Are you sick?" Justin laughed touching my forehead.
"No. I'm healthy." I smiled at him.
"So why are we here?" He laughed laying his head on my shoulder.
"Shh. Just be patient." I said.
Tyler
Danielle and I walked into the Clinic and signed in before being pointed to the waiting room.
It was nearly empty except for a few people here and there.
And there sat Amari and Justin.
"Amari!" Danielle squeaked rushing to sit across from them.
I followed slowly behind her.
"Hey girl!" Danielle smiled.
"Hi." Amari have her a soft smile and Justin looked annoyed.
"Why are you guys here?" Danielle asked.
"Danielle, that seems personal." I said sitting beside her.
"It is." Justin spoke up.
"Oh. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to intrude." Danielle said softer.
"You're Fine." Amari waved off her apology.
"I'm gonna go to the vending machines. Do you want anything?" He asked Amari.
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