Chapter 40: I Would Run Into the Storm for You.

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I sat down on the edge of the bed, Juice sat down beside me. He rubbed my lower back and hummed a small song. But I was exhausted and I've been in labor since late this morning, it's really late at night now. I'm hoping that she decides to be here soon.

"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away. The other night, dear, as I lay sleeping, I dreamt I held you in my arms. When I awoke, dear, I was mistaken. So I hung my head, and I cried. You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away. I'll always love you and make you happy. If you will only say the same. But if you leave me to love another, you'll regret it all one day. You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey. You never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away. Please don't take my sunshine away." Juice sang to me in a small voice that resembled Percy's in an innocent and childish way. Beau must've twitched since she kicked me in the bottom of my ribs painfully. It was like when he sang that song, she remembered it. I sang it to her a lot throughout my pregnancy but she'd be completely mellowed out but when Juice sang it, she freaked out. She remembered his voice singing it to me that day when he was arrested.

I managed a small smile when I looked down at my belly; Juice had laid one of his hands over it while the other one rubbed my lower back. I placed my left hand over his right hand; the engagement ring was still wrapped around my finger. Juice was pleasantly surprised when he noticed I was still wearing the ring even after all the shit that's happened lately. I told him that he was the only man I wanted my kids calling daddy, and I couldn't love another man like I love him.

"Knock, knock." Both Juice and I whipped our heads in the direction of the door. A red-haired lady stood in the doorway wearing a white coat with scrubs on underneath. I was relieved that it was our OB/GYN but I also was preparing myself to be told that her head hasn't dropped and my cervix weren't dilated enough.

Juice helped me kick my feet back up onto the bed. I was used to having my legs open for everyone by now. Doctor Smith pulled on a pair of purple latex gloves while the team of nurses stood by in case it was time to go through with delivery.

"How are you feeling? Any more urges to push?" She asked the routine questions. I sighed heavily while Juice stroked my hair kindly. I tried to focus on the repeated soothing strokes but the contraction was done and now I was left with the feeling that I needed to push. This feeling was bigger and louder than before.

"I'm exhausted. I just want her to come out already." I winced when I felt the slight pressure on my rectal area. Doctor Smith was checking how dilated my cervix was. As quickly as that pressures came, it left equally as fast. Doctor Smith smiled up at me with a glowing look in her eyes.

"Well, you can start counting down the minutes until she's here. You're fully dilated and ready for delivery." Doctor Smith announced happily. A large wave of relief crashed over me overwhelmingly. I threw my head back against the pillow with a sigh that fell from a relieved smile. Juice was smiling like an idiot while he stroked my hair. The last time I saw him smile like that was when I told him he was getting a daughter. He asked what the gender was a week after we moved here so I told him. I've never seen a person get so happy to finally get a little girl. That's when he asked what her name was and refused to let it be just that; so, her name is Beau Rhea Carly Ortiz.

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