Chapter Twelve.

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|Chresanto|

Jasmine came out of the bathroom with a big ass wet spot on her grey sweatpants.

"Bae, you pissed on yaself?"

She shook her head.

"Chresanto. M-my water just broke." Jasmine said calmly.

I jumped up.

"Oh shit. Oh shit. Damn. Where my shoes?! Have you seen my shoes?"

"Chresanto. Baby. Calm down." She said, holding her belly.

I sat back down and calmed down like she said.

"But that don't mean to get too comfortable." She said, looking at me. Only if looks could kill, I would be dead.

I jumped back up, and went to get the bag.

"Aghhh." I heard her yell.

I grabbed the bag and ran back to the room to see her bending over.

"Um, babe. I don't think we're gonna make it to the Hospital." She breathed.

"Wh- what? Yes we'll make it, Imma drive really fast!"

"Ughhh!" She grabbed my wrist. "We're not gonna make it!"

"Baby, you cutting my circulation off now." I said thru gritted teeth.

She let go, and sat on the bed.

"Go get Ashton." She said.

"ASHTON!!!" I yelled.

"I didn't say to yell, Chres." She said, calmly.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry." I said, quickly.

"What's wrong?" Ashton ran into the room.

I pointed at Jasmine. "Sh-she's in labor!"

"Auntie?"

"Ash, I'm in labor. I'm not gonna make it to the Hos- aghhhhh." She screamed.

"Alright unc. Um, I need some warm towels, shoe strings, scissors, some sanitizer, and get a baby suction." She said.

"Okay, towels towels towels." I paced back and forth.

"Unc. Unc." She grabbed my shoulders. "Why are you freaking out? You already have two children. This ain't nothing new. Calm down."

She right. She right.

"You right. I'm a G. I'm a G. Imma go get these towels, cause I'm a G." I said, popping my imaginary collar.

"Ughhhh! HURRY UP DAMMIT!!!!" Jasmine screamed, making me run to get everything that Ashton said to get.

After gathering everything, I ran back into the room.

Ashton was standing in front of Jasmine's propped up legs.

"Here you go, Ash." I looked down. "Hoh my gawd."

Lort after seeing that baby's head down there, I passed out.

"Unc, unc. Get up." Ashton slapped my face.

I got back up.

I'm glad the kids were with my sister because this is something that they should not see.

"Chres baby, come here. Ughhhh." Jasmine yelled.

I went up and held her hand.

I'm pretty sure she broke all of my fingers, but it's all good. I'm a G. I'm a G.

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