"I can't believe that stupid doctor Frank. Both me and the baby feel fine." I said in frustration as he propped up my feet with a pillow. "And you know this means that we have to postpone the wedding right?" he looked at me and smiled.
"Do you really want to risk her being right and something happening to you or the baby?" I rolled my eyes I hate when he's right. "It's really not that bad babe. You get to be waited on hand and foot. Take advantage." he really didn't mean that did he? "I'll be down the hall in the studio with the guys, ring me if you need anything." he said handing me my cell phone. I waited 'till he was out of the room to look around at our new house.
Well semi-new. We'd only been her for 6 months. We moved in immediately after the label gave us the keys. I still couldn't get over how beautiful this place was. I'd never stayed in a place as nice. It had hard wood floors through out all 7 bedrooms, three of them had private bathrooms. There were three more bathrooms one on each floor. It had a studio, a huge kitchen that I made Frank promise never to step foot into, a separate dining room, a finished basement and a three car garage.
I was sitting on the couch in the living room the walls were a heather gray, with a white trim. We also had two love seats and a lounger that Frank said every man should have in his house. We needed a lot of seating because we always had people over. I mean the guys didn't live here, even though they had an open invitation. They all said that Frank and I should live by our selves for a while, learn to be together. I wasn't complaining it was going to be enough cleaning up after Frank and this little one. Let alone four other guys. I keep trying to hook them up with girls, but none of them can keep a girlfriend for longer than two weeks. I still made sure that all the extra rooms were furnished and ready for when ever they wanted to stay.
There was also a huge plasma TV and a fire place both fought to be the focal point in the room. I started flipping channels. Finally settling on MTV, they were playing the video that the guys had recently released. It went to the song I'm Not Okay (I Promise), one of my favorites. It came to the scene where Frank drinks an unknown liquid from the beaker in science class, I felt a tickle-like sensation.
"So you like seeing daddy on TV huh?" I said. I knew that my baby was going to be a girl, I just couldn't decide on the name it was a toss up between Paige and Payton and don't even get me started on middle names. I didn't even have any ideas. The door bell rang interrupting my thoughts on names.
I thought about calling Frank or one of the guys to answer it, but I decided against it since the door was right there. I rolled off the couch landing on my knees, then used the couch and the coffee table as leverage to get up. I walked over to the door.
"Who is it?" I said while opening the door. I stepped out onto the porch and my foot kicked something. I looked down to see a basket it was covered with a blue blanket, it started to whimper and then went into a full cry. I sat down cause bending over was out of the question and removed the blanket. There was a baby, crying his little eyes out. I picked him up, cradling him in my arms.
"Is she okay?" Mikey said.
"Yeah she's just got a terrible case of cabin fever." I said closing the door behind me. Gerard was in the booth laying down the vocals, for our new song "Mama".
"Dude she's only been on bed rest for one day." Ray said.
"Are we talking about the same Nonnie Woods who can't sit through a recording session?" I asked.
"Point taken." Ray said. I looked over to see that the doorbell was being rung. We had it set up so that if that should happen a red light would flash in here.