Yn Pov
It was 4 in the morning and I had to get up to throw up! Again!
Me- *Runs to the bathroom*
Michael- *Rubs eyes* Yn? You ok? *Hears you throwing up and runs in the bathroom*
Me-*Throwing up*
Michael- *Holds your hair and pats your back*
Me-*Finishes and starts crying*
Michael- What's wrong?
Me- I'm so tired of having morning sickness *sobs* and my boobs hurt!
Michael- *Chuckles* It's gonna be all worth it later. Trust me.
Me- Easy for you to say! You don't have to go threw this. *cries*
Michael- I'm sorry. *Hugs you*
Me- *Hugs back* Hey Mike?
Michael- Yes?
Me- You mind going out to the freezer outside and getting me some strawberry ice cream?
Michael- *Chuckles* It's 4 in the morning Yn.
Me-*whines* but me and the baby wants some.
Michael- Ok ok. *stands up and slips on slippers*
When Mike went to the freezer I walked downstairs and turnt on "Little Bill" and just sat and wait.
Me- *Laughs* AHAA! Really little bill? Like seriously. *Chuckles*
Michael- *Comes through the door* Here's you strawberry.
Me- Ok *Bounces up* Mike..
Michael- Yes?
Me- Can you reach the bowls?
Michael- Sure thing. *Grabs 2 bowels*
Michael just got plan old strawberry ice cream but I put pickles in first than peanut butter then strawberry ice cream then some caramel with wipe cream and m&m's.
Michael- Ewwww.
Me- You did this to me. *puts a spoon full in your mouth*
Michael- If I have to see you eat that stuff I would never do it again.
Me- Whatever. It's not gonna happen anyways since we split in a year. *Grabs bowel and walks to the living room*
Michael-* Follows you* Do you think after the split im gonna bail on you?
Me- *Looking at tv* ......No
Michael- Then what are you thinking?
Me-.......I don't wanna talk or think about it.
Michael- Ok...*walks upstairs*
Michael Pov
When I walked upstairs I called Oprah to make Yn an appointment with her because I know she'll get the truth out of her.
**Phone Convo**
Oprah- Hello? *Says sleepily*
Me- Um hi Oprah.
Oprah- Oh hey Mike. Why are you calling me so early?
Me- I need to make an appointment for Yn tomorrow. She's needs someone to talk to. I just want you guys just to sit and talk. Kinda like what you did for Rihanna when she was going through things. Just a camera crew, you, Yn, and a couch or something.
Oprah- Ok. I'll gladly help.
Me- Thank you I'll let her know. Goodbye.
Oprah- Bye bye Michael.
When I was walking downstairs to tell Yn about her interview she was peaceful sleeping. So I picked her up and carried her to bed.
Me-*Puts her in and gets in*
Yn- *Cuddles up to me* Night Mike.
Me- Night Yn..*Kisses her forehead*