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"Have you heard from Fergal?"

Sasha asked as I straightened my hair.

"No. It really worries me that I haven't heard from him all night. You should've saw Noah though. I swear, he's a mini Fergal. He wouldn't leave my side and he insisted to sleep in my bed last night. It was so cute."

I said.

"So do you think Fergal is hurt?"

Sasha asked.

"I don't know. I have enough to worry about today. I just wanna get this appointment over with and come home."

I said with a sigh.

"On the bright side, we get to see what Baby Devitt is."

Sasha said, poking my bump as I smiled.

"I swear to god if the baby starts kicking and I burn myself with this straightener, I'm gonna kick your ass."

I said as Sasha kept poking my bump.

"Has the baby even started kicking yet?"

Sasha asked.

"No. It kinda worries me a bit. Usually the kids started kicking before now."

I said with a sigh.

"Well give it time. You got any idea on what the gender is gonna be?"

"No. As long as it's healthy at this point. My stress is so bad right now. I miss Fergal."

I said as I unplugged my straightener. Then I heard my phone ring.

"Hello?"

I asked as I answered it.

"Pam?"

"Fergal?"

"Yeah, it's me."

"Where the hell are you?! You've had me worried sick all night!"

I yelled.

"I know and I'm sorry. I'm...in jail."

"Jail?! What the hell did you do to Adam?"

"I beat the shit out of him. He didn't have a chance. Can you just come pick me up?"

"Fine, I'll pick you up. After the appointment."

I said.

"What?! I thought you wanted me at the appointment with you?"

"I do but this is your punishment for getting yourself sent to jail. I'll see you after the appointment."

"But Pam-"

I hung up the phone before he could even finish his sentence.

"Damn Pam. You're really pissed."

Sasha said.

"Yeah. Let's just go."

I said, walking out of the bathroom.

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