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"Time the contractions." Marco yells. "Callan time the contractions."
Callan pulls out his phone, still keeping a hand on my stomach. "I'm sorry she's just kicking so much. It's so cool."
I throw my head back against my pillow, holding back a grunt of pain.
I'm going into labor. I think.
"Hi, little baby. Oh you're gonna pop out any second now." Callan says, rubbing his hand over my stomach.
"Oh my god. Oh my god." My lower abdomen aches. My back aches. It feels like she's pushing against my skin.
"Gio." I cry. I feel rain licking my stomach and laying his head on it.
"2 minutes." Callan says. "Shit. 2 minutes apart. We gotta go." He gets up and runs over to my side.
Marco runs back in the room with the hospital bag.
I look through my tear filled eyes and down at my legs. "Im bleeding. Oh my god I'm bleeding."
Callan's blue eyes look into mine. "Okay. That's normal, Bella. It's okay get up." He helps me get up. Marco frantically runs to my other side and helps me walk down the stairs.
Rain runs downstairs with us just as my contractions start again. I groan in pain as my head falls to Marco's shoulder.
Ale, I really wish you were here right now. I wish you'd be holding my hand and telling me to breathe. Telling me that we're gonna be okay.
Callan and Marco help me sit in the car. Callan gets in the backseat next me and Buck takes hold of rains leash to hold him back.
"Drive. Marco please drive." A pained yell escapes me. Oh my god, I feel like she's gonna pop out any second.
"Hey," At Callan's voice, my gaze turns to him. He grabs my hand in his and smiles at me nervously. "Just breathe. Breathe, cutiepie."
I take a deep breath. I put my hands over my big baby bump and take another breath.
"Good." He says.
A sharp pain hits my upper back and stomach. Another contraction starts. I shut my eyes, crying out as I squeeze Callan's hand.
