Life

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( Just a reminder, when Laurent was  in a coma it was around June or so and Jordans due date is in October , so I'm going to fast forward a couple of months to when she gives birth)

*Couple of months later*

Jordan's POV

A couple of months back I wouldnt have thought that I would be in this position, I mean back with Laurent. By the way he's swell, he's happy and healthy and I'm glad he's doing much better and here I am happy but certainly not healthy because Im shoving my face with a burger,

"Belle how many times I tell you stop eating that, is not good for you or my baby", Laurent grabs the burger out my hands and eats it himself,

"Hey I was eating that, I'm hungry", I pouted at him but clearly it didnt work,

"You eat a lot anyway Jord, I mean look at you, you look like a whale" he said while slumping down next to me on the couch,

"HEY I'm carrying your child, ugh I hate you im not fat okay",

"Sure whatever you say", he goes back on his phone with a smug look on his face,

"Laurent am I really fat?"

"You are so predictable haha", he grabbed my hands and held them tight, "You are beautiful and perfect and I love every inch of you", he got up acting as if he was satisfied with his reply,

"Bitch you didnt answer my question", I threw a pillow at him but clearly missed. Seconds later i felt such a sharp pain at the side of my stomach, "Oowww that hurt",

"What's wrong?", Laurent ran towards me with a worried look on his face,

"Nothing I just felt-aaaaah there it goes again",

"Ok we're going to the hospital now!",

"You know what, I really need to pee right now, just wait", Laurent held my arm as I was struggling to walk to the bathroom.

Laurents POV

"Jordan are you okay?", I was banging on the door because she was in there for so long,

"It's only been-aaaah-30 seconds", After she say that I heard her gasp,

"What? Bebe? Jordan open the door", I bang on it several times until I hear her shriek,

"LAURENT MY WATER BROKE", I swear the whole building heard that,

"Why you have to lock the door for fuck", I kicked the door down and Jordan was still on the toilet,

"I cant go out like this and you better fix that door, oh my god these bloody contractions aagghh",

"I'm calling the ambulance shutup belle, hello? I need ambulance please my girl is giving birth, 78 Westbrook street, the north building, ok ok merci", I shove my phone in my pocket and pulled Jordan's arm around me, "Come on belle we're going to the hospital",

"Laurent please its hurts aaggh fuck"

"Put your weight on me baby its fine I got you all the way", we left the apartment and made our way to the lift. A minute in the lift felt like hours, you no know how it feels, I was worried and Jordan was screaming making me more worried. As soon as the lift door opened, blue lights were flashing from the outside and the ambulance crew just arrived in the lobby. They see me and Jordan and run towards us,

"Sir dont worry we got this", they carefully but quickly put Jordan on a wheelchair while she was breathing heavily and wheeled her away, "You can come if you like"

"Of course I come thats my babies", I came into the ambulance and made our way to hospital.

"Ok ma'am I need your name please",

"J-j-or..."

"Its Jordan", I quickly spoke up because it seemed like Jordan wasnt able to say her name. The man asked her several other questions which again she wasnt able to answer, man I was getting worried by the minute.

Finally we arrived at the hospital and they wheeled Jordan away, I was running after them trying to keep up. When they found a room they put Jordan on the bed and several nurses rushed in so they could help her change into a gown.

"Okay sweetheart just take deep breaths, look just follow my breathing pattern okay", one of the nurses said,

"Why dont....you try....giving birth...then try and ....breath in a fucking pattern", I wanted to laugh but this was an important moment of life, that I should record. I quickly pulled out my phone and hit record. I walked towards Jordan and held her hand,

"Come on baby, breathe", damn her grip on my hand was so hard I was surprised she no break my bones. One of the male doctors came and opened her legs, obviously my reaction was stupid, I pushed him away, "Hey you pervert why you do that"

"Sir she's giving birth this is normal procedure"

"Oh yes you carry on doing your job, im sorry, um yeah", okay that was embarassing,

"Okay ma'am i want you to push as hard as you can okay", all I heard was Jordan grunt so hard and loud, "Okay push again a little harder now"

"Im trying fuck!"

"Come on baby push!", I turn the camera towards her and she was sweating and bright red,

"Yes thats it ma'am, you're nearly there",

"Carry on pushing"

"One more, I see the head!", and everything fell silent,

"Why is there no crying? Why isnt my baby crying?", Jordan was freaking out but I couldnt turn my body towards my baby. I jumped a little when I heard crying and my eyes started to well up,

"Congratulations guys, say hello to your son", the nurse brought our baby forward wrapped in a white blanket and gave him to Jordan,

"Hey sweety, welcome to the world", she kissed him on the forhead and looked at me, I moved forward slowly and gave my phone to carry on recording. I picked up my son and for the first time in my life I left my emotions run free,

"Bonjour bebe, i'm your papa....you are so beautiful, my gorgeous son",

"So what's his name?", one of the nurses came and asked,

"We havnt really come across a name yet, Laurent any ideas?",

"Elijah, Elijah Bourgeois"

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